Blade Of Vengeance Part I.

I see her face in the eyes of men I've killed. Strangled throats and beating hearts. The blood I've spilled, this endless march.
This heavy pen, These evil men. My wicked grin as vengeance carves into the skin.
Racing thoughts, the streaking red. A thousand strong, lying dead.
Driving deep into the bone. Left to die, here all alone, her ragged breathes, the painful moans. Pressed her face to the slaughter stone.
I only ever wanted a place to call home...
BUT THEY TOOK THAT FROM ME.