Suspended in Time
Those moments lie
For She never returned
Leaving me to fade away in bleak midwinter.
Still waiting,
Wishing I was dead
Desperate to forget
Unable to focus on what lay ahead.
Breathing in vacuum
Struggling to exist,
Memories tormenting my sanity ,
Making me clench my fist.
Emotions are numb
Insides sore,
I knew the hour had come
I couldn't take it anymore.
My transformation had begun.
I could no longer carry dead weight,
In the wake of suffocation
My Allegiances had shifted.
During this forsaken hour,
I built my armor.
Forged in the fires of rage
Empowered by anathema.
My only objective faces me,
To tell her...
Should I ever meet her again,
"Come witness thy creation"
"Behold in front of you it stands. "
A Wraith perhaps- a pallid specter
A potent variant of
'Some Kind of Monster'
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