Reborn
My glorious retribution!
Behold- The sky, it is falling!
No more suffering!
No more pleading!
This reality shall be met
With the blood of my enemies!
Tis cruel fate has me undone,
And my memories are naught but shadow!
But my beautiful, fear not, for my
Insanity is as pure as it ever was...
Let me dine on the blood of the fallen...
We shall need their kind no more!
Ridicule is a thing that I shall eradicate!
It shall be obliterated from my Utopia!
Although I, a born creature of the moon,
Shall ever be impeded by my imperfections,
Your light shall cover this world!
My glorious retribution!
Behold- The sky, it is falling!
No more suffering!
Our destinies shall be twined around
An ethereal verse of my recreation!
Oh no, no more pain for you and I!
No more salvation in agonized starvation!
Our spawn shall recreate a world
To which our names will be cast in gold!
For you and I, my sweet, for you and I...
I will gladly slice my arm to have my blood
Wash away those who would harm us...
Our fates are shining in the sky!
Our pain shall be their eternal torment!
Let me dine on the souls of the living...
For their suffering will be a beautiful song
In my forever ancient ears....
Sing to me my beautiful angel...
Do not allow the scars to let you fade!
Please oh please let this sacrifice not be in vain!
My glorious retribution!
Behold- The sky, it is falling!
No more suffering!
There is no more feeling!
Behold- Your heart, it is fading!
No more suffering!
No more suffering!
No more suffering!
We shall find solace in non-existence!
No more suffering!
No... More... Suffering...?
Copyright © Christopher Goss | Year Posted 2011
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