Father, I have returned.
Ressurecting your decaying cadaver.
From the muddied ground you shall arise.
I have re-animated your remains for only one reason.Embrace I, your child, one last time.
In this sickening appointment I will claim what's rightfully mine.
You raped the gift of life away from me.
You hid under a cloak of obscurity.
Where were you all of those years?
Gone without a trace.
Treading amongst the masters of time and their twisted perversions.
The reaper of dreams.
The harvesters of woe.But I have found you.
In the earth this entire time.
The original Lord of Sorrow.
Passing on the legacy to his only child.
Passing on this excruciating weight.
I will not have this any longer.The darkened sky swirls with betrayal.
The rain falls in helpless drops.
Pummeling the earth with each splash.
The ground catching the pain which oozes out of my every orifice.Do you see me now?
Do you see what I've become?
I have composed mass genocide.
I have annihilated a whole species.
I have enslaved all souls to do as I please!From the ground you look up at me bewildered.
It's time.
I've brought you back for only one reason.
To erase you permanently from this ruined waste and stop the disease that has plagued the human creation since the dawn of its inception.
I must smother out the flame of its originator and end the curse.
I will make it to where you will never exist.
I hereby cast you into the abyss, the depression created by yours truly, father!
Oh how I've yearned for this day!Dance my minions.
Take this pathetic mass to the unknown.Grabbed by the hands of the damned you are dragged into eternal purgatory.
Deranged laughter from my followers reverberating throughout the land as you descend into the Cimmerian shade.
Being consumed by the fear that stalked you throughout the years of your oppressive reign.
Damned into oblivion.How does it feel to be the one forsaken this time?
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The Destroyer of Dreams
PoetryThe Lord of Sorrow treads through the dreams of all. Creating dreams of horror. Incenerating happiness. Rotting from the inside out he feels nothing but bitterness and complete sadness over what has become of his life. This is his journey as The De...