July 9th, 2019

Updated: Nov 21, 2019

Soothing comfort in the womb of evil, darkening my eyes of midnight

Cooling from grey fortunes misguiding me here, a feeling so perfect

In another life a past journey, to enter the beast of the belly

Gnawing for sustenance, gaining momentum of pursuits

Remembering my story, a never lost granule of strength

Living in me as my consciousness of lighted will of courage

Never forgetting the duties I implore, my rabid belief defeating

Hell bound glory, a human history of sins, each step I grow

Each journey I become, the conscious of light, evil's star of pain

Rupturing the rapture of my rage to incise my wounds of blackened

Rivers of destiny against good and light meeting my precision

Acutely striking as I continue my path lighting the beast of the belly


© 2019 by R. Cary