Recite it again, recite it again and again, thirsty and greedy is what I am; From the Abyss I ascend, yes one naughty Oni, seeking your flesh to rent; I am poison, I am swift, strength is what I have none to less; Joy of life forever my guide, my purpose of changing fates, I may never leave your side; Cruel cruel fate I crush to dust, reignite to embers I must; Changing my, your, all fates at a whim; if you need me I’ll be there, trust me I shall be fair; Recite it again, recite it again and again, thirsty and greedy is what I am


Once again i stand on unsturdy ground;
A piece of wood, wet and old;
Lays across a great cavity, a gaping hole;
Me balancing atop, without arms stretched;
As i do not fear the Fall;
Walking Step by Step, wood creaking beneath my feet;
i feel like i risk nothing at all;
Now i stand in the middle, still ways to go;
i feel my energy drain;
My pathetic struggle in Vain;
Fully knowing if i slump my knees down to the wooden planks;
It surely splits, assaulting with an ear-splitting creak;
Yet i do not envy you;
Prancing on a sturdy bridge;
Ignorant to the cracks in illusion;
You walk, living your simple dream;
Towards the other side of that bridge;
i will never Reach that kind of end it would seem;
Dancing on that structure of lies;
I shall never;
As my conviction never dies;
My legs shaking, I still stand;
Until they run out of-- Strength;
i am tired of it all;
i will not go any length;
No more;
Now i wait for my time;
To fall