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Literature

Desolation

Desolation Chagrined, hands clasped, head bowed, I sit and ponder, think and my thoughts they wander, to this abysmal void that rests within me. My eyes are burning, hate is in my heart, hate and sorrow for the dawn of my tomorrow I'll never see. Light, it left me with it's warm memory and cast me within the cold skin of man. No greater a sin to begin existence while not being a part of Light's plan. No greater punishment, than to feel the fall from Light's embrace and Grace, to live among clay when I am Fire, burning inside a dirt container…a lifetime with the memory of Home's shining gates and no hope to ever see them again.