First Step

Drenched in sweat, I stood patting off the dust
behind me my house burned all amber and red
trying hard to live was my soul resting in peace
life not one to begin and death no end a must

wind blew in my hair the sun tried hard to burn
have seen my faces all pale and afraid of all
not a revenge this is and neither is this a return
I sure have had my losses but now it is my turn

The blood is same and so is everything, but me
a soul put to rest and wished well by the near ones
all hidden and safe, they stay as they were but killed
no mercy shown, to expect was all the fault from me

dont scare revenge, I dont possess will to come back
pained to forget and lost much to bring out my self
you will stain my soul, a thought of a wicked existence
be gone and if you return, wont find me on your track

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 Good Bye ol' folks and ants!!!!