never submissive

If I were to follow the linear pathways
I’d be far along my own shallow death
Yet I’ve been mistaken for something that sways
Who knows where truth in I lies, what breath
Creates redemption and within which world

My own darkest desires lay
But I am the master of myself and I swore
Never to be beheld or bewildered by decay
If not bitter if not naked of hate
I am just the angel with blackened wings
Dismay I never did believe in and here I am, denying fate
To all those who once saw me as a child, and their fate clings
With my own ascension to a far worse realm
As knowledge comes not without pain
Something to get used to, something I got used to, all the same
As the blistering tears that this child once shed in vain
Clarity was never an option, yet crystal clear was it in darkness
That I found my own salvation, never so complete
Curiosity is my worse weakness,
And it seems to be following my ways, seems to compete
With the incomplete remnants of beliefs
That I once held so dearly
I’m open wide and feeding off of those I am fond of, relief
To this darkened soul, I am nothing to the early
Faltering minds that linger throughout this sleeping realm
Yet the question is…would I want them to see me?
I think not, as its far more amusing to be stalking
Hiding within shadows and making my own way through, beating
As I conquer my own fears, my own hopes, my own broken mind
Nothing is created, nothing is destroyed, only reborn
Am i the rebirth that everyone had expected or merely that kind
Of creature that only brings dismay and hatred, horned
And sharp, I’d much rather be the one to fade into the dark
Than the one who shows much ignorance through their light
And light with blind, light will burn
Who is the one to blame after all?…I leave this unanswered.

By die Krähe

I am darkness incarnated.I am but a Crow, flying above desolated lands, in search of what only exists in the realm of the forsaken...Ich bin Aine die Hexe, A solitaire Witch...