Hungry

As I watch the blood,
As I cut my skin.
I watch it drip like thin mud,
As I put the blunt razor in the bin.

As the people get younger,
As I watch the light leave their eyes.
I start to feel my hunger,
All I can hear is their useless cry's.

As all of this world was holy and baptized,
My hunger is growing.
The devil is now the person who advised,
As I see this world bleeding.

As you read this the hole world dies,
all I seem to do is say goodbyes. My hunger grows,
as I deliver all the low blows.