Becoming

I am looking at him

puking as I smell the foul scent of him

I took his voice

freeing him from his vice

I took his eyes

enlightenning him from the truth that lies

I whispered sympathy into his mind

yet with empathy he declined

So I forced a pole through his chest

impaling him on his eternal rest

I am looking at him

smiling as I purified him

This is his change, his becoming.

Pain

Past is the sin you once had

Pursue the unseen that made you mad

Past is the skin you once had

Peaceful moments that you once shared

Again it comes again and again

Agonizing pain makes you insane

Again it comes again and again

Afraid is the only word you retain

Inside this senseless mind

Impurity is what you shall find

Inside this painless sigh

Idiocy is what makes you high

Nothing matters anymore when you die

Abyss

Dwell into the deep abyss of darkness

so deep that you would lose your senses

so dark that you would question your affections

Is this the moment?

that you wanted to sigh

that you wanted to cry

that you wanted to die

This is a war between acceptance and ignorance

cultivating the very lessons of existence

nurturing the very essence of religions

purifying the raging transcendence

This is a place between reality and fantasy

where your darkest fear will be your last insanity