slowly passing within this land
its essence never felt
the face of the world buried beneath
the monuments of the past
creatures faint away
as they see his approach
a solitary figure never hesitant
before the unerring path he dared not follow
the passage haunting his memories
yet never forgoing his dominance of the visages who challenge him
translucent images retreat
soft floating spheres of light
radiate from his mind
drifting off into the void
the afterlife beyond
his otherworld his land in dreams
was half a life to he
only to gaze at possibilities to come
stagnant thoughts trapped within
a sole journey into his fate
never to return to this false conciousness
a reverie world that passed
eliminated silently
only he, flickering between
his last companion slung over his shoulder
a long deadly blade reflecting the blood red sun
a burning flare mirroring his lost soul
emotions taken, feelings broken
his legacy intertwined with the evil of the world |
Submission Name: the legend
