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December 30th, 2019

In my duty of essence I fought from my vengeance to live in the purity of the human spirit of light


Conjuring the depths of my soul begging for transcendence to be, my heart searching for admiration


Pleading for the darkside to end, for my faith to endure in the darkness of human plight


Holding disdain and my chronic feature of self purveying fear, willing not to quit until the end


When I conquer the slaying of rapturing fervor haunting my self as a muse of human hope


Accepting the endurance of my heart aching to live in painfully designed, artfully constructed


Burden of loving the pain in my heart to breed inside from the darkened myths


The beauty of being a person born of the gift of light, bringing the lore of evil and hell


Into my sculpted faith of humanities pureness to rise from ashes of faltering tears


To tear conceptions of enlightened purpose from the woven fabric of my consciousness


Disturbing the rupturing fragility I awaken to break so my gaze of faith guides me


To enter the infernal heat of my suffering as a sinner of consequences enduring


Depths of darkness to further encounter the demented rouse leeching to drain me eternally


Until a have fallen from my internal wrath built of a warriors grace, now brought to my knees


I fight to the end living in the river of heartened pain flooding my body with black pools


Living in my veins consecrating my deliverance into the hisses taunting my goodness


Into a destiny I conquer to endure, living to fight in this black mist of history to give you


The faith of your purpose to never die, to the last drop, every step you take the flood


Of evil’s river will never swallow the light of your soul, the artistry of your created creed


Musing your will of the Golden Lion’s strength of human faith so the Blonde Beast of human will


Encourages the destined acquiescence of fear to your Ravaging Pain of an artist’s choice


Living in suffocating evil rotting to devour, grasping the brutality of your purpose to give


The entirety of self, an Art of Self walking each step of faith in burning will scathing your vision


Your hold so dear even in the Darkside you only choose to live as Human as Art, your duty to decide


Resisting the Fractures of your soul as your divinity in Endurance, with one last breath


The strength of your will guiding your intentions to give the dark abyss Infinity’s bliss;


This is your purpose, in the archetype of your soul you will learn to define, painting your art


Of fighting the lurking demons of human hate, pain, and fear; as your rose today in your


Destiny to decide, I am a human born of the light, sent here to deliver my wrath upon disdain


Never to break, never to die, to seek the vengeance of the light of the Good so not one more human


Will know the darkness plaguing our existence; this is your purpose, in your duty you will rise




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© 2019 by R. Cary