Golden Tower of Light

Can you feel the heat of his lonely soul It is burning so hot that it feels so cold For now is his time to repent his goal As his fingers run though your mind so bold The lifeless body of his reigning power Seek fit to tell stories of the golden tower Where harmless souls were flung to the God As tormented minds fell victim to hells squad The drumming beat of the heart out of chest Pumping in his hands relieving his stress Blood boiling though gates during the finest hour He can stalk among those graves of the golden tower Wings cast so high they melt the sun Crucifixions so common it completes the pun As the beat of the heart reducing down to one Golden tower now red as the blood continues to run As the beat less heart now staring him down He slits his wrist and induces a frown For tears do bleed from his thorny crown For his once white robe now just a red gown Wings from his back cover up all of light As night does induce the endless flight So dark that you cannot see hells fright He slowly walks with a beat of the might Behind him so bold to leave this trail Of lifeless hearts and souls with no brail For eyes have been removed as not to see Who ends their life wearing a halo of creed