Nothing More
Darkness engulfed this grotesque scene,
Becoming nothing but a distant dream.
My heart is nothing more than that of a black, gaping hole
Sucking in everything that was our goal.
Leaving nothing but thoughts of regret,
All hope smothered like a cigarette.
My soul can not bear the burden placed upon the pillars of sage,
My mind boils with that of rage.
It is polluted by such delusion,
All rational thought turning in to that of insurrection.
No longer able to stand this chilling silence,
I stood and gathered up my weapons, my intention that of violence.
Stepping out of the haze that was the lair,
I become aware that he was there.
Coming closer I could see
That he was in fact the key.
Taking one more step, eyes wide open
I just kept hopin'.
Was this right, was this fair
To stab him there?
As I stood a pondering
I decided to send his soul a wandering.
After all, this is what he did.
He killed my brother with out honor
Just to run and cower.
As I pushed icy metal deep in to human flesh
There came nothing but an eerie hush.
Watching my fire burn, as his own flickered out,
He knew then, what this was all about.
Pulling away ever so slowly,
I knew my vengeance was that of folly.
Free from my blade, the body fell
And I knew that there was going to be hell.
Whipping away blood that was from the human body,
I laughed out loud, full and hardy!
The body lied, slain on the dank and frigid floor
And I knew then, that there was nothing more . . .