Die and Die

Oh how I wish they would turn to dust
To become nothing but creepy crawlers
Like animals waiting for their slaughter
Crawl all the way to the path of hell
Crawl all the way on sharp edges knives
With palms wide opened
Moving every bit of their bodies in slow motion
And just slit them opened
Till the last bite of their fleshes
And become one
On crumbling earth
The world to become mass of blood
Clearing every clean spot
Marking every sign with its colour
With the sun burning their eyes
Till they see nothing more
And I will be standing
To be the one who watches
With glory and victory in my hands
With eyes wider than ever
With smile happier than ever
And I will be the one captures each second of their fear
I will be flying
With my wings fluttered gracefully
To watch every single of them die
Die and die in pain and suffer
Just die and leave me without noone