Love

by RED   Feb 11, 2006


"Love?"
I stole my mothers life at birth
and as Kazekag's son
I was overprotected, spoiled and left alone
I thought that was love

Until that accident happened

These past six years...
my father tried to assassinate me saveral times
So why do I exist and live?
I asked myself that question
but I could not find an answer

But I need those reasons while I am still alive
Or it would be the same as being dead
And this is what I concluded:

I exist to kill everyone other than me
I fight only for myself
and I only love myself
As long as there are people to kill in this world
To make me experience the joy of living
My existence will remain

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