The walls cannot keep out wars that rage elsewhere monuments vanish as swiftly as dreams play fighting echoes black in the hollow of hope
the caprice of the death machine shudders in the stalls where is the heart of a man who murders his brandishing of the absolute ribbons human flesh
my hands reach for daylight as his fire burns the hubris of hurt bleaches love pale we watch this warrior without words, no more speech
the gods have other games to play, the destroyer destroyed, another curtain falls, people rise to celebrate the unfiltered bloodlust of an abandoned world