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Description
The Berzerker In Me

I have bad blood
So it is said
And I am male
‘nuff said

Appearance wise
I look pretty harmless
Totally incapable
Of any violence?

Some bother to differ
To point out that I
Am highly vicious and vengeful
Others, look back at me with eyes full of pain

How beautiful is the porcupine
Before its spikes are shot out
How graceful the bird
Before tearing apart its hunt

We, I, am a critter of nature
Like all things, created to create and destroy
Undisturbed, always left in pristine condition
But when provoked, always leaves a hasty incision

A berserker am I
Searching far and wide
For a witch to protect
Or do I need one?

One who will calm me down
One who has the ability to keep me sane
One who knows when my blood turns red
And why I am like that

For within me lies the darkest creature
The most evil of demons
Stories of berserkers not many have surfaced
They lie within most, like me, a ghost

Walking with utter calm and serenity
Smiling normally but something else marks me
Red hair I have not,
But the sparkle in one’s eye… that is something to look out for

A well constructed dam
Can contain the mightiest of forces
Like a nuclear power plant
With efficient control rods

Slight anger can dissipate easily
The bigger and better the construct
The larger the quantity it can handle
Before it self destructs

An explosion, more like an implosion
It is triggered just such
Just when an enemy intrudes upon our borders
There we will strike, friend or foe, all perish in our might

Hameln, thy dreadful claws parallel mine
Monstrous force no longer lie dormant within us
At will we can summon and release ourselves
Freedom, yet no, there is… something else

Our humanity, our soul, our true selves
For though we are demonkind
We have been raised amongst humans
Though our heritage denies us, our spirit will always remain pure

For we too have human blood
That of half and half
Such immense manifest
Brought to control finally after much unrest and death

Strike strike strike
Irises turn from blue to green to red then black
No notice of me remains
A machine that whirls across the steppes of time

Great speed and power I wield
Dealing destructive measures wherever I go
To purify my mind
To protect my innermost sanctum

The survival of species comes into effect
When desperation counts for survival and adaptation
To retain the last bit of you
Before it is torn off, in the sands of the masses

When I wake up
I am surrounded by emptiness
The common word : Emptiness
A ring of corpses I lay surrounded by

Devastation
Such are those that I have wrought
No amount of reparation will do
That which is gone takes most time to heal

Till today
I ravage the lands
For the sedative
Herb, Spell, Charm, whatever

Get me out of here
Get me out of here

Description
The Berzerker In Me

I have bad blood
So it is said
And I am male
‘nuff said

Appearance wise
I look pretty harmless
Totally incapable
Of any violence?

Some bother to differ
To point out that I
Am highly vicious and vengeful
Others, look back at me with eyes full of pain

How beautiful is the porcupine
Before its spikes are shot out
How graceful the bird
Before tearing apart its hunt

We, I, am a critter of nature
Like all things, created to create and destroy
Undisturbed, always left in pristine condition
But when provoked, always leaves a hasty incision

A berserker am I
Searching far and wide
For a witch to protect
Or do I need one?

One who will calm me down
One who has the ability to keep me sane
One who knows when my blood turns red
And why I am like that

For within me lies the darkest creature
The most evil of demons
Stories of berserkers not many have surfaced
They lie within most, like me, a ghost

Walking with utter calm and serenity
Smiling normally but something else marks me
Red hair I have not,
But the sparkle in one’s eye… that is something to look out for

A well constructed dam
Can contain the mightiest of forces
Like a nuclear power plant
With efficient control rods

Slight anger can dissipate easily
The bigger and better the construct
The larger the quantity it can handle
Before it self destructs

An explosion, more like an implosion
It is triggered just such
Just when an enemy intrudes upon our borders
There we will strike, friend or foe, all perish in our might

Hameln, thy dreadful claws parallel mine
Monstrous force no longer lie dormant within us
At will we can summon and release ourselves
Freedom, yet no, there is… something else

Our humanity, our soul, our true selves
For though we are demonkind
We have been raised amongst humans
Though our heritage denies us, our spirit will always remain pure

For we too have human blood
That of half and half
Such immense manifest
Brought to control finally after much unrest and death

Strike strike strike
Irises turn from blue to green to red then black
No notice of me remains
A machine that whirls across the steppes of time

Great speed and power I wield
Dealing destructive measures wherever I go
To purify my mind
To protect my innermost sanctum

The survival of species comes into effect
When desperation counts for survival and adaptation
To retain the last bit of you
Before it is torn off, in the sands of the masses

When I wake up
I am surrounded by emptiness
The common word : Emptiness
A ring of corpses I lay surrounded by

Devastation
Such are those that I have wrought
No amount of reparation will do
That which is gone takes most time to heal

Till today
I ravage the lands
For the sedative
Herb, Spell, Charm, whatever

Get me out of here
Get me out of here