Really

I’m used to stayed in dark
I can’t resist in a black
I’m villain in a world
Every people hate me more
I don’t care cry it or not
I rob thoroughly my job
If I want to change to true
I shell suffer a little through
I can kill a lot of man
I shall be dying due to a hand
So, I happy in devil workshop
Don’t pull me toward the god…....



                                               Lynx