No lie is quite so bitter as the lie your friend believes.
Yet, I stand and watch as those who proclaim the truth, fall to lies and evil. We pretend and those around believe your little play...but I am here, waiting, watching. No lie is quite so bitter as the lie that births treachery in the heart of my friends. For that, The Cold Killer awaits you in your deepest dreams.
This war has been on the horizon for years and I tried to warn you. Why do you choose to ignore wisdom? Do you see yourself as intelligent? You are not. You are just another sickly goat in sheep’s clothing. I reach for you to help and change your evil nature. You pull away and proclaim your understanding and intelligence. But when the poison worked its way you lashed out and hurt everyone around you. Are you so blind? Yes. But we are all blind, seeing what we can see and ignoring the blight in our own souls. The sight to see that you are blind is the beginning to killing the treacheries in you, for that imp will die and if you fail to separate it from you your fates will be joined. For there is only one price for treachery, Death, but not as you suppose.
Can you hear it? It comes and hunts for you with its ever present stalking. What is it?
A poison that kills
With no remorse
It destroys all that stands
And mocks you as it passes by
In horror you watch
As your house of cards
Does come crumbling down
Revealing for all to see
The weakness of your master design
It kills your hopes
Your dreams
Your reality
It rips and rents you
Shredding
Tearing
Murderous rage in its lone eye
Bloodlust consuming it
It is the most feared beast in all the world
The most lethal venom dripping off its glistening fangs
Truth is its name
And a world of pain is the reward for your lies
Friday, June 25, 2010
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