AesirAvenger

Sometimes it is easy to forget that even the heartless,cold stoic people at some point develop a sense of emotion for others when given the right circumstance.

And even then it seems to be of no consequence,not even a worthy feat to cross that void between the walls of the soul that lay dormant beneath the surface.

Just be real,be straight...be truthful and finally tell what's actually going on. It would be much easier to mend the walls and refill the void with poison just if you are truthful. Have I not deserved at least that much dignity?

A crooked smile I'll give when you crawl back to me on bloody hands and knees,soul ripped to shreds and mind shattered into oblivion.
I washed my hands,gave my advice and turned a blind eye after that.
A martyr,a weakling,a moron you are but fear not for it will all sink in its due time.

Turn around and walk the path you chose,chin up and eyes straight forward wide in fear knowing it was the wrong answer.
Don't dare say a word,my ears have heard enough already and wish to rest from the unintelligent words your chords create.
Watch the storms take away what you sought for it was never meant for your filthy hands to touch but cry and scream knowing it was so close.

Take nothing from the road you travel for it belongs to another,but tread it carefully less you plummet into an abyss.
Search naught for another to walk this plain,it has been a choice made by none but yourself.
Whisper to the winds of the pain you feel and await nothing but the cold bite of abandonment in silence for the winds share secrets with no man.

I embed unto you the suffering of a dilapidated statue,forgotten,tarnished,broken,unwanted.
I rest upon your shoulders the despair of a dieing deity,forsaken,desperate,lost,fearful.
I bestow upon you the breath of the dead,silent,cold,putrid,unyielding.
I curse ye from this day forth to walk the road chosen by thy own will,with thy own words,for the Gods know that no mortal can deny my truth and they have wished it so to end on this note.