Vengeance
The day is long as my time is short
I walk the course of vengeance with a heavy heart
I see the pillars of flame...?
I see the roots of my shame...?
I see the orb, In the last days of the rain.
I see the poison or what runs in my veins.
Something I did long ago...?
In a futile attempt to achieve immortality.
That rotted the depth of my soul.
I feel the ancient seas roll?
I feel the waves of a grand hall toll.
I know something went wrong,
I sacrificed my humanity
That day long ago...
Time races with the speed of thought.
Then ends in a blinding blast.
A smoking gun...
Burns the fingers of the hand of fate.
Man made in my image will last.
I can still feel the hate...?
On screens in rooms of the lost.
The last days of Cain will end in frost.
I try to cover the foundation of my infamy...
To wash my pains away...
I plead?
Or am I insane...?
The smoke of a gun curls, brakes?
Like after thoughts.
While it bleeds the poison in my veins...
Have I achieved immortality
Or Damnation's finality?
I touch my soul...
I ride the seas ancient rolls...
I am aware of my faulty actions!
I hear the grand bells toll...?
No time for retraction...
I go to the glow of hearts reward?
The impressions of divinity
Or HELLS reward…
The pillar of flame...
The play is long…
My time is short.
I must go
The Deity wrote.
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