Liberator

I can't be who you want me to be.
I'm unfeeling.
You said it yourself.
That I don't have a heart
and just half a mind
that's occupied with visions of vengence.
Perhaps you're right,
But that's my purpose.
I'm a weapon. I'm their doom.
When I lost my wings
You took me in your arms
and held me.
Did you mistake it as Romance?
Because it wasn't. It is was love.
Pure Love.
I want to give you everything I am,
But I already promised it to something else.
I have to complete my purpose
and it will be the end of me,
and By then it will be too late
It is just love
But I can't be that person.
I am death.
I will be the destruction
of all that gets in my way.
I will be the Liberator
of all that is still pure.
It is love.