stay away...

As I gaze through the thin veil

And wondering what have become to my own will

Immaculate kill

That serves the bill

Beneath the hole that you have drilled

Swallowing all the bitter pills

Nothing is enough to cure the ill

Dream shattered serve as meal

When the heart fill up with nill

Gone the wind and the air stand still

Massacre for the sake of the thrill

Bloodshed as you run the mill

Stay away fool