Eyes that were never taught to weep or soften gaze at an uncertain path.
destruction's right hand,
a faithful companion to chaos,
the forbidden being,
a fallen angel,
demon.
these various identities all exist,
but which shall i be in the end?
i shut the windows to my putrid soul,
and let out a cry inside my inner core.
everything shatters and i fall into the depths of the heavenly Void.
