Poems

Dare to get lost in my world....
Sleep my eternal sleep....
Listen to the eerie melody of the piano....
Feel the rich blood drip on your forehead....
Pay close attention to silent the rasp of the corpses....
you will soon be an animated one....
follow in my trail of blood....

Hiding in the shadows,
Lurking in the night,
Feasting on sorrow,
Dying by light.
Such is the fate of our kind.

Run where you can't be seen
Hide where you won't be found
Dive into the depths of eternity
Stay with me in my world of darkness

Follow the screams,
Follow the torture.
Down the dark, dank halls
Into the room of bloody corpses
I will be waiting for you.
Come to me and we shall be together,
....Always....

The rooms moan with past agonies
A breath is heard behind you
You turn your head to see who it is
No one is there to answer your screams

The darkness encloses around me, but I can see. It is smothering, but I can breathe. The coldness is freezing my soul, but heat breaks free. The sky fades into oblivian, but the stars are visible through the vortex. Memories haunt my mind, the mind of a monster.

I did not deserve her kindness, nor do I deserve her forgiveness. I did not respect her personal busness, it was not my right as a TURK to interrogate her. Her eyes were drenched with tears, because of my foolish worrying. Her private life was no concern of mine, but I felt it was my duity to protect her. She was used for an experiment, a human specimen for Hojo's collection, along with the child she carried.

I tried to protect her, but I was put into his tests, as well. I was turned into the monster I am now. A demon with the claw of bronze and eyes of blood. I tried to hide from the truth, but there the nightmare only began....

Upon thy great green tree ye stand
Smiting all those who oppose thy command
I stand by thee
and I fight by thee
Casting those evil souls into the sea

Let freezing waves strangle thee spirit of the devil,
So you may see your master through no avail.
I feel no pain for your pitiful soul.
Let the cold freeze your living body and the Master will release the lives, which you stole.

Merciful King I beg of ye,
Save the souls of which were meant to be free.
A life that hath soared through the open sky cannot be denied a peaceful rest.

Return to the darkness and shadows of the music I write. For I am the composer for the melody of the night