The Wielder of Death, Magi WreXus

To the user of death that doth rejoice at the pain of another

You see not your own reflection

Enslavement to a destruction formed by the hands of those who know not the power of Death

Wielders of such beautiful agonies that grant life they are not

Blinded by the false enrichment of its usage they are

For in Death Freedom can be found

In Death, there is liberation from the oppression of another

In Death, Life is made known

For those that rejecteth its purest forms are made unknown of its origin

That which is blessed and gravely horrifying

For mercy shall not be upon them

Those who condemn the wielders of death that bring about bloodshed to take back what is rightfully there's and what has always been there's

For those who chastise such people are only users of death

They know not the true power that grants its existence upon the earth

To engage in the destruction of another person, place, and thing for your own benefit and stability while condemning another for utilizing death as a form of escape from it is hypocrisy

Hypocrites they are

Liars without the double-tongued speech of Serpents

Those who hold hatred for the ability to utilize death without selfishness in mind

Those who hold hatred for others being able to free themselves from the same enslavement afflicted upon themselves and that which they bestow upon others dd

A double-edged sword it is

A sword that takes Life and that also grants it

A word that is made manifest in many ways

In thought, in speech, in action, and in spirit

For many know of its power

But to wield such a destruction there are few

A tool of gain and loss that requires sacrifice

A sacrifice that many share together

A sacrifice of being seen as barbaric and unruly is given for such freedoms that come with Death and the wagering of ones own life

A sacrifice which is the possibility of Losing your own life and being cut off from the world along with its mercies

Many sacrifices there are to be made when dealing with Death

For those who cannot and shall not come to terms with such sacrifices that are made while they benefit from the usage of Death over another will ultimately be forced into the same scenario

Those who condemn the wielders of Death have no right to escape from it

They have no right for their eyes to escape the reality which is the failure of their usage in dealing with death for gain

Their usage of Death is a reflection of the hatred they hold for themselves

A hate that they inflict and watch inflicted upon others for worldly gain, stability, and a false sense of superiority above others

For the user is not Greater than the wielder

In hatred, there is no Love for thy brother and sister when wagering your own death for their freedom

The power granted to the user of Death doth not exceed the wielder

For Death is in the hands of the wielder and all its Freedoms belonging to him

Blinded they are to the sight of their future

A future which they giveth and have giveth to many

Wallahi.