Kill to fight your inner pain
Kill your enemies in vain
Kill until you grow insane
Kill for death is what you feign
Kill to create what you call space
Kill and make nights out of days
Kill your food your hands your face
Kill your matter while sight betrays
Kill until you have killed enough
For will is gratitude and love
Thank you for reading. I hope you enjoyed the poem and the photos. The pictures were taken by Vanhuizen Visual Creations.