Ultimate Destiny
He walks
down yet up;
flies, but stands still
in the light.
The party starts
yet doesn't;
we dance and sing
the tone of life.
We wear all white;
up in the sky
for all of time.
It stops
it all does
when he comes.
…
It is that time
when he plays.
Then he goes crazy,
ramped,
lonely, yet sane.
Hungry, but full;
thirsty, for blood,
but drowned.
Wears the blood
of those fallen,
yet alive.
…
The clash starts
for all time,
yet there is no time.
Wherever they go
blood rolls,
wings fly.
In the sky
on the ground,
through rain and the fire.
Here, they stop.
Its only over for now.
It still rages inside.