Poem – The Last
Only when I am the last of my kind You will notice
Only when I am the last of my kind You will notice
I’ve got lost in the choir of voices calling out my names And there were plenty more I couldn’t hear,…
A stone breaks off from the rockShaped by a master into a blockUndergoes great heat and pressureAnd it transmutes into…
And thereafter I returned and swore the Oath of the Abyss,having only the choice between madness, suicide, and that oath.…