Oblivion, Pt. 1: The Chant of Tyrants

I rise from defeat

shards, and ashes

timeless, elemental and unrestrained

I am your death,

the death of weakness, distraction, ambivalence

flashes in eternity and aeons past, present and parallel

I am the hand of tyrants,

the spear of Longinus,

legion and arc-angel

“The end is now upon you,

and I will unleash my anger against you

I will judge you according to your ways,

and bring all your abominations upon you.”

Welcome back to the end of the world