Saturday, June 25, 2016


This is my last confession
My last words before your blade falls

Justice is served.

Know that I did it for you
For your freedom; for your choices
For the hope that after me you will prosper

This was my sacrifice, my crucible

My son, little lion,
I dedicate this final death to you

Eleven down...
I'm the last.
The last and I've killed my brethren

No one should live this way,
Trapped by apathy

That's all he was
And I, broken
just wanting to right the wrongs

I stand before you now
I'm not sorry and I'm full of regret

No more tricks up my sleeve
No more knocks at my door
Sweet oblivion, be my savior tonight 

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