THE VOW OF INIQUITY
An unholy gloom, one lonely child
stranded cries, stirring the wild
Shelter just withers in fear
Insides cant express to flesh
lost breath inching life to death
As anguish grants discord so green
Darkness sets with falling frown
as freezing rain rips the ground
hope takes an exit from he
Thunders crashing gods symbols
forcing echo, earth trembles
Such vibration shakes him from sleep
Bitter winds tear love with hatred
Raping time once held sacred
A lost touch no longer to feel
Running empty so far away
farther from yesterday
Ill never be found as your fool
Blood flows with sins fury
Evil shadows pain blurry
A walls built no army can break
Not bodied for mind nor soul
than shall not you overthrow
My empire, my power, my rage
unleashed for destruction
I vow, this corruption
A ravished man, raised in a storm
Copyright© 1999 by Michael
Irving
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