Power of The Fallen

I have fallen,
To the ground.
You stand over me,
With that grin.
What are you waitin for?
You expect me to give up,
You expect me to let you win,
You wait for me to bow me head,
To admit defeat.
I stare at your eyes,
Then i watch YOU fall,
Hitting the ground.
As i pull my knife fro your neck,
I smile at you.
Let this be known,
I am not like the rest,
The darkness surrounds me,
But it is under my control.
To let me live,
Is to commit suicide.
Never underestimate,
The power of the fallen.
To know Death,
Is to fear nothing.