Time found me bathed in light, yet now eclipsed
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By fates predestined plight as sealed in scripts
Of old and distinct archaic design;
Loosening my clutch on the spine of time.
So will the mind and the body divide:
Destroyed the unity held once inside
And so the outcast heart shall surely cry
Held only by denial’s soothing lie.
Cradled in the arms of sorrow’s disdain
And in a wake of tears I shall remain
Alone, broken, and shattered of spirit
To bend this light and for our time to split.
I have become twice a prism of doubt
A nihilistic stream of god-sent drought.
Archangelic lament to shake the world
Abandoned to anonymity’s fold.