Reflections (Chapter two)

The void.

Silenced, caged away.
Your methods too brash, depraved.
What biography are you trying to display.
The markings, sins turned to badges.

You could not stay your hand.
Could not quell your thoughts.
To long you let rage,
That storm in your heart.

You begged for a savior.
Left to rot by your gods.
So you willed me into existence.
Now you dare to fight back.

We are healed you exclaimed.
A rash judgment from a young fool.
You know not, what I've hid from you.
So slink back into the depths.

Lest you truly think you've got it in you.
Ye who could not conquer anything before.
Think you can fell the beast of yor?
Nay, not even I dare try.

No soft words, nor gentle hands.
Have managed to settle that beastly rage.
Not a word of reason can breach that void.
If not I, then what can a mere child accomplish?

Settle for the fact.
That despite all our fighting.
Even the greatest.
Must also know when to give it up.

After all.
The void consist of his burning desire.
A flame left to burn to long.
Leaves nothing else of the soul.

So come here my dear child.
Let me hold you again.
To protect you till the end.
As we both burn in his fire.