raise in the screams of the dying light born into tragedy existing violently forced disregard of all humanity product of a war where a generation of souls embraced by apathy caressed by dying energy released from the bodies who can t adapt the weak are attacked horror forced into life is this genocide where endless blood saturates the eyes of those who kill prepared to die their hunger craving life embrace their minds their apathy keeps them blind surely our demise within their screams we die in vain force in the blade voluntary plague injected foolishly answer to a life obscurity product of a mind where a generation has drowned themselves in stupidity project aggressively choking on the blood of their enemies their searching for