Adventures through the dark side.

I came unclean in the shadow of an invisible God.

Gripping a tight rope braided of lies.

Carrying false promises of hope to soften the fall.

After bearing trust to those that steal.

I came tortured, begging for solace

Searching for a heart to expose the raw strife of the void.

I saw echoes of a God that was guilty of non-being.

The tethering to a rope that bound.

That the promise was an entity of mortal grief.

I saw the places for a heart to rest.

Visions to heal the empty hatred found in my despair.

I conquered God's indifferent to a world neglected.

A rope that hung stripping it of lies.

Broken promises that suffocated and held tight.

I conquered and burned walls that trapped joy.

Demons that tormented souls and spit on my purity.