The Opportuned Avenger

Invisible,
a hood of vengeance,
a double-edged swore like arm,
an iris of rage- a shade of the knight,
the robe of the avengers,
steps of valor as I match like a troop,
Invisible to man,
obscure to the spirits of death,
I'll ride through my spilled blood- an impetus to
strike with no second thought
your lordship served my rights; right at the
nose of your urge,
I'll sate the crave- tongue seared by my fury,
my revenge- an asylum for my troubled soul.
I erred by backing
you up,
your back stab cleared
my doubts,
the horror looped my trust
from man,
you sunk my heart in the river
of pain,
I'll travel to it's bank and stream away
the cheese
I'll be ears next to my
snares,
seat with my fears and have a toast
of life,
I'll travel deep down the secrets beyond
my soul,
delight my heart with
unsearchable truth,
unveil the lies that condemns
my spirit,
a powerful daisy-cutter with the camp
of terror,
so much task my soul
will bulk,
so much load my mind
will be eased of
so much burden my heart will
unleash,
evidence to break my
yokes,
truth to slit my
fetters,
on my way to
justification,
I'll turn to the page of my
righteousness,
I'll refer a single good of mine even on the
over leave of a filthy print.
Invisibility- a pill of invincibility!
Sad,
it's overdose will still expire,
my weak self teleports back to the vale of
shadows,
I've got thousands of seconds,
but the clock Gluck with sounds of limited
time,
I wish I could make the sun stand still overhead
and infringe dread over you forever like the
terror of the nights
still yet,
darkness dawns away in forgiving daylight...