I came alone. My surroundings sink to the stone.
Despair sets my courage alight,
And in me something arrives.
As the enemy fills my sight,
The rhythm of the universe comes alive.
My senses urge me to fight.
To rise. To live. To die.
I force myself to the edge of the light.
In a moment, the ground trembles from my might,
As a god I step towards the cries,
In this moment I am no longer a warrior,
In this instant I forge towards something lonelier,
I tear through the fabric of the universe,
And give myself to destruction.
I am the Armageddon,
The rejection of creation,
Annihilation.
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Poetic Music
PoetryA collection of poems written to soundtracks which are there for you to play.
