Who would you kill?

Someone must die, it's inescapable,

If you had the chance to play god would you?

Let's play a game —

Scanning the room,

Spotting the target,

Take the Shot?

The mirrored imaged repulses you

Scarred, maimed.

Is it worth it? Decided now.

Suddenly rage fills you,

Your blood has been replaced with pure malice

Hate.

The blade raises in your hand…the world is blank

When your eyes reopen,

Blood has been spilled.

It pours, it flows,

You watch the beauty of the crimson river as it exits your body.

So, was it worth it?