Destruction

This world will fall victim to these destructive hands of mine
Abilities to tear it apart piece by piece, the core of mankind
A heart no longer beats under this armor plated chest
It no longer bleeds, sunken, deep, is where it's best
Protect it now, always. A soldier of war has no need
This world is tarnished and from it's sickness I'll feed
Stronger in isolation, no voices but mine, no room for the weak
An army of one, murderous intentions, no eye for defeat
I will rise above this all, though the end is bleak