Steal the sun from my sky,
Eclipsed with cursed might,
Give it to the unworthy.
Give me to the endless night.

In this grim facade,
I am forced to concede.
A thorn crowned conscience,
A spirit cursed to bleed.

My voice, now an echo,
Mania shrouds the sound.
My missing reflection,
That I know won't be found.

Give away the destiny,
I was meant to live.
Cast me to shadows after
Taking all I could give.

There's a loud screaming silence,
Where a calm voice once rang.
Ripped from my own story,
To be rewritten in vain.

Replaced and forgotten
With a cruel twist of fate.
My maker promised me,
What he let dissipate.

My desires fade like the wind,
Here, then they're gone.
While I gamble my sanity,
For the will to live on.


© Derek 'Abraxas Rebxrn'