In The Shadows

I walk the face of the earth once more, a mindless puppet, my strings are torn. The creaky bones, the bad eyesight,yet the chance to turn worng to right. wars-a-waging, old mans guilt, the worlds now on more then just a tilt. parents weeping, children slain, bloody thoughts, fear will reign. i look in the shadows, a creature did lurk, he whispered to me, hinding a smirk. "thou shalt be killed if thee can't find, the demon lurking in thou mind." so off i ventured, to quench my thirst, of corpses piled with heart-a-burst, and on that quest what did i see? The Wicked Path of Destiny