The Sacrifice
To save the many...
Do I or don’t I?The spirits beg of me:Won’t I?If I knew what it was,I was supposed to do,I’d do itand be done with it.The Spirits begin to waken,I feel them:Writhing, guiding me...Make it stop! Oh God,I beg of thee!MAKE IT STOP!The horror, the bloodshed,the pulse-pounding fear!The realisation. It’s here, I shed a tear. I fearI know now, what it is,what I must do:I pick up my ax,I go forth and chop.To save the lives of man...
