Condemned

Aghast, I flee.

From the crowd.
From the endless herd.
From this world, in despair.

Aghast, I cry.
I cry for someone to answer,
The desperate, tired call o’my lost soul.
Lost in the blindfolds,
That hold this planet so cunningly under shadow.

Aghast, I depart.
My soul departs,
From a society full of pain.
Suffering slowly, succumbing atlast,
To its fate.

Fate isn’t so cruel, after all.
Suffer slowly, it then takes the toll.
Killing mercilessly, slaughtering them all.
Agonizing souls, before they finally fall.

Fate’s inevitable. Immortality, invincible.
Mortality defines a mortal, after all.

Aghast, I search.
I search for the crow to arrive.
The crow to guide my lost soul,
Which has now abandoned its mortal shell.

Aghast, I am.
As I lie in purgatory,
Claiming all the sins that I never made,
Besieging the gates of the damned.

Help me, I’ve been ruined.
Lost in itself, my soul’s all shattered.
Breaking open, tearing itself from mortality.
Realizing, that its immortal.

Forever, as I lie here,
Damned and Battered,
My soul is now immortal,
I now am immortal.