Warrior of Gloom.

(Jack de Farro)

In world of human hate

I tiered to attack.

My eyes are not afraid

Of living in the dark.

My soul is not so bright

To save the people life.

My heart is heart of Night.

My hand hold bloody knife.

My mind full of aggression,

I’m warrior of Gloom.

Warcry is my confession.

I can’t improve my doom.

Copyright © Jack de Farro, 06.05.05