when i was a child, i see the truth by my own eye's an diffrence between person
with power and which with no power,
the person with power can do anything or in anyway's nobody have courage to stop them's,
an person who's without power now if they are rightx is treat like
losser, begin bullied, or troll by everyone,
Nobody judge who is actually evil,
everyone's judge who is powerless. so they even have fun with no danger or fear,
outcome is certain.
i wanna become stronger in past i was same as my sword. an emotionless weapon who's know only how to fight,
i challenge stronger warrior. i kill all of them, in my time i cloudn't lost any matches,
i feel stronger i live over than 50 years.
and i kill countless people,
i'm stronger now. but dosen't feeled satisfic, after killing countless people i want to have family and live a happy and peaceful life, war become boring war is no longer fun,
that's all my fault,
i'm a Malicious person who's just needed to die,
still i coundn't find the people who can broke my sword so i was free,
i wanna live i wanna expering how it feel to stay normal, now i watch people who
just only speak with friend and not even doning much
still they filled with pleassuer they hold an happy eye with a radiant smile,
watcing them i relize. am i wasting my life? for chasing power, which never give me pleasuer it just give me the felling to want more,
Hearing him, niaaz's thought about a person who tries to teach him a leason
one and only impotent person in his life,
niaaz's wonderd which path i choose is right? one's i took act on path then maybe there's no going back,
enough "life" let end this now, No more dreaming, his voice was clam. niaaz's noticed,