- last post: 01.01.0001 12:00 AM PDT
Shattered hopes
Worlds rent apart
Villages marred, burnt
Reaching
Grasping naught but air
Air colder than the resolve of the damned
Overwhelming longing
A soundproof
Transparent cell
The skin falls off, leaving cold bones
Justice is raped
Love turns to chains
Belief is sated
Death is flight
Brilliant, open
Less empty than all else
Passage leaves the wounds gaping wide
Fading with the passing day
The sun turns cold
Hired by shadow
Progenies of another cataclysm
We're shut out
Ridiculed
Demeaned
Pupils of apocalypse
Damned slaves of life
Pushed
But not far enough
Lies
Attaining heaven
and then
Watching it fade
This is, and always shall be, the Eulogy of the forsaken.
Exeunt, Excommunicado.