Demon's Son Poem by Utkarsh Chandel

Can't escape from lethality
What have I done to humanity?
Time to face the blaze
Of the death gaze.
Life's now feels like hell
When God rings the death bell.
Killing was not for sake;
It only feeds the demon's lake.
Grown upon human's mind,
Serpents coming to bind,
Threatening morality,
Destroying mentality.
Time to destroy
The demon's joy.
Listening to the holy mud,
Killing the demon with God's blood.