Dragon's World Kanasi

When the time comes,

you will know it in your heart,

you will know what to do,

it will be the end for us,
 

Something will stir,

in the stillness of night,

so that all the world will know,

what is to come,
 

There is a price to pay,

for humanity’s mistake,

for all the evil, the corrupted,

the minds of all human beings,
 

It must end,

the horror and hate,

this feeling of terror and fear,

complete destruction surrounds us,
 

We will do nothing,

but wait in the shadows,

because that is who we are,

afraid of what is to come,
 

When the time comes,

let me embrace you,

let me take you into my heart,

and love you with all that I am.

Is this life for nothing?

I keep asking myself,

what good will come from this?

this pain, hidden in this love,
 

It doesn’t make sense,

it doesn’t matter anymore,

why is it so complicated?

why is life so harsh?
 

Tell me one bad reason,

why I shouldn’t leave,

I want to go, stray,

stray from this past,
 

Now everything is lost,

everything is being taken apart,

my heart feels ripped to shreds,

and there is nothing to be done, nothing,
 

Why did this have to happen?

why is there so much pain, agony?

let me feel something,

let me know something, real,
 

In the end it is all fake,

it is made of glass,

made of artificial material,

and I see right through it.

Something in the brain,

switches on suddenly,

and then there is a twitch,

throughout the entire body,

It happens so suddenly,

one does not even feel it,

does not even realize it,

until it is already over,

Something makes the body twitch,

something unforeseeable,

it shivers up your spine,

and back down again,

The force of disturbed memories,

makes the mind twitch,

we cannot control when this occurs,

the twitch is coming again.

There is a point in time,

where nothing exists,

when it’s just an empty, dank hole,

and reality is flipped,
 

Where am I?

it’s like everything’s distorted,

and nothing seems real,

it is useless,
 

This meaningless puzzle,

what is the point?

when in the end,

this time is still turned,
 

I can’t take it anymore,

someone get me out,

no, don’t let this happen,

this terror, humility,
 

This running in circles,

is getting me nowhere,

I have finally realized it,

I am lost,
 

This time is flipped,

it is inverted,

and everything is falling apart,

there’s no way out…

no way out.

There is darkness here,

inside of me, yes,

darkness only I know,

it takes hold of me,
 

Sometimes I wonder,

if this dark is real,

or if it is my imagination,

when will it end?
 

There is darkness in me,

and it won’t come out,

it clings to my soul,

and its grip is fierce,
 

The shadow comes again,

It covers my soul,

with a deep sickening feeling,

because there is dark inside me.

When the light dims,

something is happening,

it is just before sunset,

and everything is bright and colorful,

The darkness comes again,

when the light dims,

shake in fear,

as the shadow covers the earth,

The shadow is a blanket,

that seems to grow larger,

as it falls to the ground,

covering everything in its path,

When the light dims,

everything seems wrong,

everything is more evil,

and there is more destruction, more chaos,

The chaos grows from the dark,

it comes right when the sun sets,

at the twilight before night,

and it will remain,

when the light dims.

I cried myself to sleep that night,

the night of pain, of suffering,

of blood and anguish,

there was so much anguish,

That night was like any other,

it repeated the same pattern,

the same twisted fear,

that kept me awake,

This torture is too much,

there is nothing that can stop it,

stop it from taking form,

and feeding off the weakness of my soul,

I sometimes wonder,

if that night would have been,

if not for the damned pain,

the damned pain that gnawed at my flesh,

Something is pulling me away,

away from this existence,

and I don’t know how to stop it,

it just keeps coming and coming,

That night… has haunted,

every part of my being,

and it will continue,

until there is nothing left,

Nothing left except a cry for help.

Tear it,

rip it,

tear it to shreds,

over and over again,

That is the only way to kill it,

the only way to stop the pain,

rip through it’s skin,

and strip away the hard shell,

One can only imagine,

what horror this brings,

this thing that feeds,

on human fear,

Tearing off the limbs,

using anything in sight,

yes, then it can be stopped,

and all will be safe,

Safe?

what is the meaning of that word?

when there is only it,

it who wants to kill,

Tear it,

rip it,

tear it to shreds,

over and over and over.

The path is laid out before you,

you have two choice,

to be good or evil,

to be righteous, or to destroy,
 

There is your sword,

go and take it up,

slash your enemies to pieces,

and never look back,
 

Everything is so clear,

there is nothing standing in my way,

nothing but wreckage,

but that won’t be for long,
 

Soon the world will be destroyed,

by your hand, by your sword,

a shield cannot protect you,

nor can your own belief,
 

Take up your sword,

make a stand,

defeat those weaker than you,

and never look back.

The life is being sucked away,

so that nothing else remains,

but a pile of dust,

is it your will?
 

All of the energy is gone,

it has left long ago,

left to the dark abyss,

left to the depth of your soul,
 

It has been sucked dry,

sucked to the last breath,

sucked from the vein,

until it withered away,
 

It feels like everything is worthless,

like this whole world isn’t there,

as the sky turns black,

there is nothing left at all,
 

It seems that everything is gone,

but there is one tiny hope,

one light, it is your heart,

the one thing that isn’t…

sucked dry.