Clear blue skies

Hanging above my garden of death

Lifeless eyes

Litter this killing field from the right to the left

Rejoice upon this day

Spattered in blood I feel so alive

I don't mind the decay

I've thinned out the herd so the strong could survive

So many at my feet

The remains of a sacrifice fit for a god

A carcass smiles at me

I spoiled no child and spared no rod

With great precision we laid to waste

The wayward sacks of recessive traits

The ingrates I was sent from on high to

Clean the slate for I am

All man as I am no man

The father of this wasteland

A bastard of the sun rejected by death

Oh they cried out so beautifully

In a symphony of agony

I cherish all who perished

And brought tears to my eyes

No one left standing no subjects to kneel

For the lunatic king no I set them free

Their now rotting corpses make great company

I truly don’t know where all the pretty things go

After I have killed them heaven or hell

Maybe they all come home

Behind the scorched earth veneer

Lies a brave new frontier a quiet lonely land

Now I shall contemplate all that I am

A guiding hand

An iron fist

A well placed blade

A loving kiss

A guardian angel of death

A maniacal laugh in the night

Or simply a waste of breath