Sapthuran Vi
I envy the rock
The dirt
And the sea
I envy the road
The mountain
And the hill
But the sword...
I embrace the sword
For they do not draw breath
In this living world
They are neither dead
Nor alive
I envy the stars
The sun
And the moon
I envy the sky
The streams
And the ocean
But the knife...
I embrace the knife
My hatred for life and man runs deep
And while I cannot destroy mankind
I can destroy life
Hail murder