dark hilegard

Of the beaten path i crawl
by the tortured souls i cried
by the largest whitest gates i crumble
as i walk under the arch way
I smile a little inside.
As I walk toward the humble kingdom
I place myself upon the crown and take out our holy hell
a bag of pandora's demons so vile they spew arch angels with poison daggers strewn across the flesh.

I dreamed a dream so sweet that eve prioiri, I was a witness unto their, Day of Travel, over 1000 years their gates to heaven would stay open to all people and through this day all manner of humans would reek across the bridge to heaven and stand within eternal glory.

I am darkness the being from which light evades and darkness strays from which your existance was wrought from the fires and created again on a land full of hope and dreams.

And you do not disappoint

you have destroyed the land, raped yourselves and murdered your kindest spiritual leaders. you evoke terror even unto eachother. causing riots and wars to bring your eventual desruction ever sooner to heaven; and now the closing of your worlds are in my hand and to be with me.

my power to lead and make to lead is extending from below your realm 1000 years below and I have given it now on the crest of heaven.

Through to the end and many wanderer have heard my path and they have failed to stop my tracks failed by the grace of god.