Hazed
The Gods have forsaken us
his dark servants keep us in a haze
in this forever darkness I cannot breathe
he is killing us
I can feel the chaos
and hear the death
He nears the Gods
to tell about life
his words fall on the Gods deaf ears
the angels are falling
from their burning haven
He returns
to an eternity of suffering
I felt him finally become part of
his own doing
this hell that he started and
could not fix
I fear my end is near
the haze is getting stronger
stronger
It hurts
I am fading
Copyright © Tosh Hortobagyi | Year Posted 2009
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