Dark Souls
I am Death.
I reep, I butcher, I maim
Fighting through hoards of knight and beast
The all fear me,
But still they fight me
As though in hell I am slaughtered,
torn limb from limb by Satan himself.
And for a few seconds I give up
as this life overwhelms me and I no longer care
Will is a skill, and I do not possess it
So, without choice I return
Back to the fights
Back to bloodshed
…Back to falling off cliffs in this stupid bloody game!!!
Have any of you played the game 'Dark Souls'? If you have you will know it is bloody frustrating.
