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Full of revenge flowing in my blood,
how powerful thy people making me sad,
villagers kill my tribe
only me left,'cause i hide.
But this time i will fight,
full of angst building up my might,
i will defend my pride,
so that i can kill them with one stride.
I'll look them with my fiery eyes,
now my heart was cold as ice,
that's the people called me now,
but i don't knowhow would it end, how?!
Now, i began my journey to avenged,
'cause my conscience can't help the revenged,
on this long awaited destiny,
full of hatred was my discovery.
Alas!i made it..
but not ready to end it..
still not contented
nor still amended..
I killed hundreds of people,
the heads were on the flagpole,
that's what you called torture,
and that's my nature...
-Krysstina Cruz.
how powerful thy people making me sad,
villagers kill my tribe
only me left,'cause i hide.
But this time i will fight,
full of angst building up my might,
i will defend my pride,
so that i can kill them with one stride.
I'll look them with my fiery eyes,
now my heart was cold as ice,
that's the people called me now,
but i don't knowhow would it end, how?!
Now, i began my journey to avenged,
'cause my conscience can't help the revenged,
on this long awaited destiny,
full of hatred was my discovery.
Alas!i made it..
but not ready to end it..
still not contented
nor still amended..
I killed hundreds of people,
the heads were on the flagpole,
that's what you called torture,
and that's my nature...
-Krysstina Cruz.
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