Obsidian trail slithers unto me
But numbness overwhelms my pain
Let me embrace it, leave me be
For through hatred and pain, I’ll be free
In flesh I’ve never tasted solitude
In my mind i’ve always been alone
I’ve failed to find those that see what i see
Failed to find those who think about what i have known
Behold the whispers reveal truth
A dark, silent silhoutte clad in grey
Unveiled by the advent of light
As a mere clay doll attains life……..
I am not lost, I’ve gone astray
The way back home is now a path of thorns, Inevitable wounds……….
Herod’s Diary 