Looking at some new faces

The old man asked -;" You can see their faces now, cant you? "

-;" I tried to learn so much, i thought to myself ".

They call themselves angels of the light ,the other side fallen angels of the dark and as always by mistake i cracked one mask and he never made it out alive. The other side of me, has always been something dreadful, it makes no difference between friend or foe, it hunts, kills and eats for the means to survive.

-; " I hear their whispers and all to often its very unkind", i said to the old man.

The old man laughed -;" That is cause, they are only men "