Dust
By Neo Arkadia
Dust… dust… is burning black in sunny sky, burning from my body away.
Every moment from one stab, doors close again as they always have before now.
It was now time to reconcile before turning back… back into pointless omnipresent dust
Back into sand and air, that no one could complete the form and mend.
In air from ground to ground thus soared, wind cooling my searing form
Not a phoenix, just a demon with a soul. Making up for a pointless short existence.
One-way flight stamped no return. Hear honking horns on fake dust below.
Keep soulless Belial out and the world behind the veil whole.
Just a Fighter, killer, and murderer. If these creatures bled, oceans deep I am covered by.
Everything killed that was in the way. Now I see a way, too late for me. Must do this…
Three… they… showed… me a way… I never saw… I weaken… but with last breath…
Just one last thing, before I can do no more. Must… keep the doors closed to him…
Forever… like dust…