The Fear Mask

It is not the fear of self which creates our flame,
But the fear that others will rise against our game.
We believe in unwanted emotions, when we can be satisfied by apathy.
The false judgement in witnessing the inner beauty of beasts.

Pretending to be more than human, which makes us a star.
Abolishing that aim which doesn't get us far.
Offended by insults from the lack of pain.
Is like surrendering to  a cause without any gain.

The flame ignites while the smoke surrounds.
Choking the innocent all around.
The face of fear is not a good mask.
Allow it remain and attain an  unaccomplished task.

The Warriors Code

Rest in peace while God hates your soul!
The dark cliff ends your path and goal.
The velvet sea drifts you away.
Fear and pain disappears today.

The demonic stare of your enemy's face,
Leads you to the path of disgrace!
Honor violated  by fumes of rage.
Trapped inside the fear cage.

Let everyone know why your dead.
Only today will they dread.
Only today will they cry for your soul.
Only today will they support your role!

Your enemies will increase once you die.
Slay them now, make them cry!
The path of death is a cowards choice.
Fight for yourself,  fight for your voice!