[the Curse] Poem by Empath In flames

[the Curse]



Who wants to live forever?
To inhale the dying breath from
The ones you love…
To watch the world decay
from age and torment.
My curse is immortality…

Never will I sleep,
Further than the stars.
Never will my hatred be
punished through ruins.

I may not die,
But I feel dead inside…
Trying to find nous
to understand pain,
The regression from living
Has ripened my heart black,
Immune by sickness.
Resistant to love….

Sometimes I engrave myself
to feel the euphoria in suffering,
Although I bleed…
My blood is dust.
Before the awareness
Sets in it’s blown away.
History fades…
It is never the same…

I am dying inside…
You can see it in my eyes.
A man is not a God,
I am curse….
A crumbling curse.
From an immortal providence.
As I watch this world depart.

~Empath~

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