Devoid of feelings, yet full of emotion
You set the things in motion
I fight my way through this corrosion
Enshrined in timeless pain...
Suffering...
...a lifetime of ruin
A struggle within
The flesh-sewn coffin
From the heart
A fallen art
To honour the tarnished God!
This path
Has been filled with shattering despair
To this day, and since the times immemorial
And each moment - a piece of a puzzle
Each blooddrop - a steppingstone of rubble.
Wandering...
...an opus of spleen.
On blindness within
tomes have been writ.
Regarding regret -
- been never keen to let
the cause go unset.