Boredom

As I walk amongst the shadows
Through a valley of death
In this empty alley way
On this field of battle
That I fight every day
I may walk as one
Or I may walk alone
Until the end of time itself
Looking up at the sky seeing all the lights
With death looming over me at every turn
Ive created this knife of rage and hatred
but your the ones who forged it and made it into a weapon
you never heard me screaming and you just laughed
And now it will be used on you and it shall be your downfall