Some feel I don't exist
Never believing in what they see
Some feel that I am not fair
I leave no time for repentance
losing all avail
Some feel I bare the curse of man
A misguided philosophy
Some feel I kill for fun
I kill for life
I can't escape what noones left for me
I can't deny the lack of justification
Need time to think need time to think
Need to spill blood so I can drink
Take away they give
I feel I'm dead yet still I live
They don't know I'm mortal
They don't know themselves
They don't know I'm eternal