An Eater's Curse - Celestial Demise

Invert the cross of gifted creation. Sever these wretched wings, that I may fall from your grasp. Like the star-aligned mourning came. Weeping at my failure to appease the beast inside you. Ripping flesh exposing structures divine. Carving the weapon to impale your grace.

Trails of the damned, committed to suffering on the planes of existence. Loss of connection only gasps of deprived lungs fill the air. Desecrated lives spread like glass upon this trail. Cold, withering moon. It's shade offered no forgiveness.

The ice of night froze the agony. Spat by the one. Killed for the one. Torn from the one. Subjected to emptiness. My cries meaningless to your mercy. Containment, hate silenced. Sickened hypocrisy. Visions of death consume my soul.

The sight of trickling blood. A storm approaches, hastened. Anthems of rebellion echo through. The ravens ensuing a battle. Leaving death in its wake, nevermore. Father, why hast thou forsaken me forever more?

The coldness of the world welcomes in ravenous winds. Looking up. Clouded by blackened skies. All benevolence fades. Embracing the dusk of souls.