Descent

One year in and cries never die

A man might change but never will cry

The horrors to which I bear witness have left me scathed and confused

As to why I was here refusing to lose

Great courage it took to rise from these ashes

The devils head in my hand The sounds of swords clashing



Long is the hill Onto which I must ascend

To get out of this place that never ends

Anger and greed of souls long forgotten

Waiting to be freed Forever begotten



Two years in and not a light I have seen

Other then fires that burn through a mans deep soul

Always in anguish never in control

Raw and filthy are a mans thoughts today

For he will never understand the beautiful

way

In the hopes to succeed I must free myself from sin

Abolish the mystery and peak within



The flicker of light catches my eye

At last the sun is blazing high

From the pit I emerged a man with control

Over his own fate, forget the scroll

We are what we make and forever create

A beautiful human forever in grace.