Weak from the eternal
struggle within the immortal
depths of the soul.
Answer-less in the
controversy
between life and death.
Torture left in a code of remorse
agonized in fear
lies to the eyes of the enshrined.
The doubted left
in a grave alone yet full
of the daemon.
All the world knows
is the regret for
a simple yet tragic
life of nonexistence.
The giver watches all
with the eye of redemption
as a fallen angel
makes a final mark of envy
And slips in to a world
of evil and greed,
and looks back on the world
and says
goodbye...
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