My blade is hiddin in my sleave...
I look at all the helpless humans who think they deserve life...
I smile and step forward into the light...
And just as im about to pull the blade on my first victim, a hand taps me lightly on the shoulder...
An old, silvery haired man smiles at me...
I look at him and say "You better leave old man... things are about to get ugly..."
He looks at me and says to me "Dont do it..."
I laugh at him and am about to pull out the blade, when I look into his eyes...
And I see years of wisdom...
Years of innocence...
And I can see he can see all the good in people...
He says to me "Do the right thing..." And walks away...
I stand dazed... I think that no old man should tell me what to do...
But I couldnt bring myself to do it...
After seeing such an innocence, I couldnt hurt anyone...
I had had...
A change of heart...
I look at all the helpless humans who think they deserve life...
I smile and step forward into the light...
And just as im about to pull the blade on my first victim, a hand taps me lightly on the shoulder...
An old, silvery haired man smiles at me...
I look at him and say "You better leave old man... things are about to get ugly..."
He looks at me and says to me "Dont do it..."
I laugh at him and am about to pull out the blade, when I look into his eyes...
And I see years of wisdom...
Years of innocence...
And I can see he can see all the good in people...
He says to me "Do the right thing..." And walks away...
I stand dazed... I think that no old man should tell me what to do...
But I couldnt bring myself to do it...
After seeing such an innocence, I couldnt hurt anyone...
I had had...
A change of heart...
