To drift away upon a pillow
Past, the way of darkest night
Through the doorway of forever
Before his subjects, shows his might
Oh bellow out ye formless creatures-
Beneath thy master's chosen way
Although ye beasts await with hunger
Never 'Master' blood will taste
The twilight sky is an endless tale
So many 'home' has locked their door
Ever is this passing moment
Trapped within forevermore
Where hallowed borders greet the shore
The godlike dare not pass
For here the masters confront the truth
When angry waters break on land
To return would be a cowards journey
For here stands the greatness, of the Grand
A god made within himself
Created by a man
Hear me heaven beyond this shore
Who, has denied all happiness
Thy will has taken love's only treasure
Now here, Ye take what's left
My Soul, I am my only master
My 'will' be heard, this place
And so my screams will never answer
Only, cries of torments, I create
There across the roaring storms
I know thy wrath shall wait
For here is, judgement of my heart
Not your dream to take
Save thy will for those who follow
For I shall lead my way
The sorrow, left behind tomorrow
Can still be mine to claim
Hear me spirits aged with sorrow
Why must ye never part
We have fought great battles for Gods and Monsters
Then damned for what we are
Each dream, we have searched our way
Every hope has unseen scars
Still no peace can return us home
When the goodness leaves the heart
(04/01/2017)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem