Tears of Blood

Deeply but sadly I look into his face and see the person he once was… the life that once was there, but the spirit fled from the body into the darkness of the world. Without anyone to guide him, I see the evil growing within but I can't feel sadness anymore, I feel the pleasure of killing, I feel the lust for blood in my marrow. I don't know what has come over me but I enjoy the feeling, I enjoy the way people's eyes full of fight stare back at me. I laugh at those people who are my next victim. I laugh as they scream for mercy… then I look at the body lying next to me realizing what I have done…. Crying I devourer their soul.