Call me hollow on a path to madness
Like a phoenix, I came back from ashes
The Lord of Cinder is back from nappin'
They've all gone mad
Now they're actin rabid
I'll have to send them all back to ashes
I can see their fires
Swallowed by the Darkness
Push through the fog
If you're not my friend
You're nothin but a conquest
Light a bonfire
catch your breath
I left a message and You better check it:
If you follow my path get ready for pain
From the deepest pits of the abysses
Comes a sickness
With which I'm afflicted
Even though my destiny
Might be scripted
Can you tell me one thing that isn't cryptic
Because my grip is slippin'
On my sanity
I'm barely hangin' onto my humanity
Every encounter ends
In a calamity
Why do I do this to myself?
Answer me
Now I'm as hollow as I'll ever be
Because the dark sigil
Has already branded me
A curse hangin' over me like a Canopy
But I will use the darkness
That was sent to me
To keep the first flame burning for centuries
Light and darkness are not complimentary
My Enemies will never see the end of me
Because I just cannot seem
To rest in peace
On the grind like a nine to five
Trying not to let the fire die
If you need a light, then I'm your guy
I'm a lord of cinder
Adorned with embers
My flame will burn even through storms of winter
Every demon I face is getting more familiar
Hollowed, empty
Stoke these embers
Lost my memories
Won't remember
The flame is fading
I'm the lone defender
I know I'll have a dark souls forever
Life and Death
Dark and Light
Warmth and Cold
Wrong and Right
The Darkness is falling
The Grim Reaper's calling
The Shadows are coming toLife
And I must rekindle
The embers that dwindle
From ashes and cinder
Will I Rise
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Poems Of The Third Order
PoetryThe third order, an order of knowledge and wisdom. Let these poems be a reminder to what we have lost throughout the ages Thanks to @ephemerain for making this awesome cover
