The epistle of a man's journey.
The anger for Nature's choices
The goodness of the hearts that withered away
The piercing thorns that cursed his mission.
His loud lonely cries at night.
Hopeless battles that the midnight brought
Staggering in efforts that all goes to waste
Like a horseman riding through the pain.
Lost in a universe without space.
Like an angered sea god he rages
And sweeps out the sins of the sea
At the sound of tragedy's bell.
The voice that wails through the night.
The psalm of the most desolate of men
The chronicles of voiceless man
Passing through a sphere blue planet.
The sun rises behind his window.
The thunderstorm he quietens
For at day soldiers march unto war
The battles he survived must he fight again.