The deepest chambers of my heart bear witness to this song
Wither I go, I will forever, Ever go Alone
Having been long forgotten in the Halls of men, my place stands
empty, gone without a trace
Even the sky accepts the light of the Rising and the setting Sun.
But as for me, as to what I ever hoped, no one sees what
could be. I ponder on the disappointments of today’s Failures
and the bleakness of tomorrow’s prospects, to taste what is
left of Kindness, Wisdom and Love.
As I listen once again to the pouring rain, Embracing the pain.
I have naught left in me to sing the songs left unsung.
The gods of this world thrive on the taste of salt, the sweat of human effort, they savor the meal of sweet Sacrifice.
As I walk in the small and lonely places, into dead air ,no Longer seeing the wind.
They mourn my presence with hideous glee
and will never remark on my passing. | JWD