Vers. 4 He saw a lonely raven, scratching on a piece of wood/ He thought " i just need to hide him, and it'll all be good/ He started to dig a hole, while his brother was coughing blood/ he dragged the fataly beaten body, and threw him in the mud/ at this point, he didnt know where to go, as if he was blind/ strange he didnt feel any presence, cause the devil was walking by his side/ He knew what he did to his older brother, was terribly wrong/ But he felt betrayed and like he had to do it, like michael corleone/ he couldnt stand the silence, so he ran untill he was back at his home/ as his girl hugged him, she noticed the blood on his shirt/ she started to cry, and asked him what happned and if he was hurt/ he told her what he had done, and she didnt reply with a word/ untill she hugged him, he could only think about how he loved that smell/ she told him the truth, and his legs gave up. he felt like he was burning as he fell/ its pretty strange, how an angel could create him his own hell/ he felt like he was in a grave, six feet deep/ quick said, he grabbed the blade, and put the both to permanent sleep/
"Like Walter. E. Curtz, Im Living with insanity, I'll Raise Child Soldiers and make them Murder their family" - Nero