Beyond Salvation
Cracked
Destroyed
A shadow of what it used to be
But only the mind was crippled
Perfectly intact was the body
The essence lost into limbo
Damned to the seventh level of hell
The path to redemption, a long one
A road never travelled
who would venture there
What is the point
If the soul is gone
The body is left an empty shell
Is a mere mortal worth saving
perhaps not
What are you left with
When the essence is lost for eternity
What is redemption
for something that is beyond salvation
Everyone thought he was lost forever. Nothing could be done. How wrong they were. He was stuck in a place unimaginable and he couldn't get out. He could see light and yet, he could also see darkness. It was threatening to engulf him and yet, he would not let it, he had so much left to live for. Well, in retrospect it was quite little but anyone who knows true love understands that the one you love is your first, your last, your everything.
All he needed was someone to save him, someone to bother. She was there, he could see her yet could not touch her, talk to her, feel her with his fingertips. He wanted to call out, ask her to save him but his voice would not co-operate.
'Please, someone...'
They say if you love someone, you'll let them go...what if they haven't actually gone anywhere? They are just beyond reach, temporarily perhaps, but one cannot really tell.
What can you do for someone like that...if they are beyond salvation? But the question is; is anyone, ever, until the moment they die, truly beyond salvation?
