Kain4202

I am the hunter of the selfish and the damned Killing in the name of my homeland Cleansing all the things that brought me such pain I am the storm born of hell's rain Tearing at the flesh in a bloodthirsty lust these things spoken are the things i must I won't hear your passionate lies those tormented have yet to die Redemption accomplished through futile attempts I will not rest until they're all fucking dead I am the hunter of the selfish and the damned Killing in the name of my homeland Cleansing all the things that brought me such pain I am the storm born of hell's rain Relentless and presistent why do you care? We are almi

I'm in the mood for another Holy Crusade, I will be the sword, and I only need a Voice to speak for me.  For our brethren!  For our Kind and the fact that we have been disregarded and ignored!  Never more!  Why must my kind be regarded as freaks?  We are different, but no different that any of them are to us.  I believe its just jealousy, and the fact that we have what they lack.  Some days I wonder why I was gifted/cursed with what I have/can do.  But others I am glad and willing to accept it.  Which would you chose? Ignore your true self or embrace it? That is my question.  I have embraced it.  Have you? --http://www.lost.eu/1c041

I'm winning, you're losing I'm falling, your agony Lower than Lower before Your forgotten memory My heaven, your hell I'm killing, you're fantasy More and more, you follow Your divorced reality You're trying to take me You're trying to make me This is the only Give me the only thing I'm tired of trying I'm tired of lying The only thing I understand is what I feel. Identity, fantasy Heresy, Killing me Lower and lower,before This thing to feed Hypocrite, Lunatic Fanatic, heretic More and more you follow Your divorced reality You're trying to take me You're trying to make me This is the only Give me the only thing I'm