Thoughts of a Loner.

Vérité et Façade. (By Sapphirus)

He wandered across realms as he coursed through life,
Through the echoes of night where secrets slumber,
He was a mind that dared dream whilst others weep,
Lucifer among the incorporation of heavens,
Yet he was the light in darkness it seemed,
A soul worth admiring and observing for afar,
As his thoughts rebelled against the very world,
Lucifer true to his being was he,
His thoughts a tempest in the ocean of norms,
As he questioned Gods,
Questioned Heavens,
Oh how dare he,
He dare mock the scared forms as they meant nothing,
Eons of traditions in gutter for this man?
A prophet lost amidst the cultural storms,
Unveiling lies where serene truth unfolds.

He wandered across realms as he coursed through life,
Across the temples where holy masks adore the many faces,
Yet he sought the "why" beneath the rose's cruel thorns,
A heretic by dawn,
A sage by sunlight,
As twilight smiled upon the birth of the rebel,
The truths he found were true shackles of ancient deception,
Unseen by those who are hidden behind it's perfect disguise,
In his questions lay the keys to broken ties across,
Yet blind were they as they feared of reality he brought along.

He wandered across realms as he coursed through life,
As he questioned the Gods with mind untamed,
As his crimson eyes saw a world beyond the heaven's name,
Beyond the proclamation of Bible,
As his wisdom was beyond his age's mere frame,
In the silence his soul remained eternally damned,
As the tongues of fire burned his very voice away,
As doubt began to sway her graceful walk,
The masses fearing the light's true array,
And shadows fell upon his judgmental day,
And they threw stones at him,
Silencing him with stones graced in ancient wisdom,
His crimson blood an ink,
His crimson blood a ritual that marked the very floor,
Yet in death he lived a legend,
For truth once freed can never close it's holy grace.

He wandered across realms as he coursed through life,
In darkened whispers his rebellion shall last evermore,
A martyr lost to the trinkets of time,
His spirit conveying boldness he once embraced,
A light in dark?
Or darkness threatening the light was he?
Yet his wisdom fell silent for eternity.

~ Sapphirus