Dissolving into a forsaken abyss
Of loneliness and sorrow
I found myself in preparation
To face the bloodshed of tomorrow
There the Patriarch of vast fear
Seiged the stronghold of my inner-being
These hopes and dreams of mine began to dilute
Could this of been my downfall that I was seeing
They had now encircled my last refuge
And my only sanctuary was left with plague
With every second passed my ambitions faded
And my memories of happiness grew highly vague
As the last pillar of defense fell
My core of existence was crudely maimed
All past inspirations were set a blaze
And images of the Patriach were fanatically framed
My soul was left collapsed and torn
Placed in a reccess of pain to saturate
The time had come for surrender
And me to accept this as my fate
I dropped on my knees before him
And as I was ready to sell my soul
A beam of light struck through the window
And gave me the strength to pay my toll
With this new found courage
I was able to carry on
And I overcame the Patriarch
Who attempted to proscribe my dawn
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem