Heard Seek and Destroy?
What happens if you play it on a loop and try to write something like a poem.
What happens if you play it on a loop and try to write something like a poem.
Walking on a lonely street, moving slowly both feet;
No control over my thoughts, danger evokes.
Blood on every place, with a culprit;
Destined to kill made my blood chill;
Eyes on me with an axe in his hand;
His fierce voice told today is my last stand.
His first step towards my last breath,
Movement of hell could be felt from underneath.
Why would I run, because I was waiting for this?
Searching for a drop I’m in an oasis.
Bang and with that throw, my troubles are gone,
With my last breath, I kissed the death.
