I despise the creation
as a lone wanderer
who bottomed once a wonder
to an abyss of blue
I despise the foetus
I seeded within
the mother who produced
an infant of wisdom
I despise the symphonies
of my creation's curse
whose voices I gifted
from the echoes of mine
I despise this halo
that renders me divine
A nimbus of insolence
that burns me alive
I despise your journeys
to sanctity's den
for the airs, a legacy
from my immortal breath
As an unjust painter
I confess my sins
to the rainbows I drew
with a colourless quill
I seize the wonder
cast ages ago
As a triumphant saviour
to the disarmed souls
The abyss of blue,
a remnant to bear
the stench of your despair
to my merciless adieu
Dec 29, 2009
Dec 29, 2009 at 10:23 PM UTC
I despise the creation
as a lone wanderer
who bottomed once a wonder
to an abyss of blue
I despise the foetus
I seeded within
the mother who produced
an infant of wisdom
I despise the symphonies
of my creation's curse
whose voices I gifted
from the echoes of mine
I despise this halo
that renders me divine
A nimbus of insolence
that burns me alive
I despise your journeys
to sanctity's den
for the airs, a legacy
from my immortal breath
As an unjust painter
I confess my sins
to the rainbows I drew
with a colourless quill
I seize the wonder
cast ages ago
As a triumphant saviour
to the disarmed souls
The abyss of blue,
a remnant to bear
the stench of your despair
to my merciless adieu