War within.

Two suns before the glass..
But still the wind around me..
The death is in my hands..
The victims are above me..

A question..
About who i am..

Well i am an anomaly..
A demon for demons..
A creation of a false god..

And then for a second..
Maybe less..
I wonder..

Who are you?

It doesn`t matter..
You are no more..

Oh please try and burn me..
I won`t come down..

Somethings are still incomplete..