Category: Writers Block
There's darkness there,
Don't follow that way.
There's an ocean of blood and fire,
A hurricane, raining acid,
A city flooded in tainted tears.
I sit on the edge of this roof
Looking down on the waves.
I know that forever I'm trapped.
A dark shape rises out of the water
Reeking of death and despair,
To me it says:
"I came before you,
To me does this earth belong.
You have destroyed my people,
This evil must be avenged."
I sat looking down
And knew e would not yet touch me.
And to him I said:
"So it is yours, this world;
So it is yours, this time;
So you shall see my face."
And I stood on that roof, high above the water,
Dangerously close to the edge
And for him I lifted my mask,
To him was my face shown,
The dark thing was revealed within,
For I have fallen back through the sands of time,
And to the heavens I cried defiantly:
"So we will be avenged!!
In a voice as ancient as Time,
In a voice whose song will be
Lifted in victory one day,
But the only response was
The echo of my own voice.
So I turned to the night,
Embraced the wildness,
And gave in to the being rising within.
I gave myself over to the night,
And now they fear me,
Not knowing who I was;
For I've become indestructible.
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