It's funny, I never thought my end would be so hard to accept. Now I stand at the valley of death, far from the gates of hell.The fire from the flames of the sky above me seem to be an lone remminder of my hell. For It is hell where I make my stand. Lucifer himself has sent horde to chase me, an army of his own ghoulish design.
No demon shall find me, nor shall the reaper stain his blade with my unclean soul. It will be left to my brothers, the men i once called kin. I can hear the tanks now, the sounds of the boots, the rifles clanking againts their shoulders.
I hear it now. I wish they already find me, but it wouldnt be that easy. I wont accept my fate, nor do i accept my path. I will seek redemption, seek my heaven. Alone I stand at the gates of hell, a shadow in the world of brimstone and demonic fire.
Come to kill me, take me they will, they shall not have me! For damn you Devil, I shall not repent, nor shall I accept. I am a killer, phyco, I am a soldier, and this is my story.
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