Death By Design

I find myself saying
Never once praying
Where I leave them laying
Most all lie dead
A surprised look on their head
But none would die had they have fled
The dead now lay at my feet
Now working for myself to meet
God or Devil in their heat
The thoughts that coursed through my mind
Are now no longer there to find
And nothing but dead are left behind
Now I seep back to reality
Aware of my former brutality
Now to perform my own fatality
Now that I too lie dead
Lying in a pool of my own bloodshed
There is no longer war in my head

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