Rendered dim
To depart
To close my leaden eyes
I choose my ways, pondering what they said
Drifting away
Reasons unclear
Emptiness stares at me, tempting still
I feign sleep - False renown

Failing
To discern
Ideas to leave behind
A heritage for the ones who thought they knew
Waiting
I bide my time
Longing for changes
Forcing me to prevail and stay the same
I crave death - Grant it now

Hewn by their beatings and broken in flesh
No longer extricated or enmeshed
Remade by torment and changing in shape
Straying from trails knowing how they relate

Clouded when memories would not intertwine
My insurrection will make me divine

Cannot see through my eyes
Enemies in disguise
They upheld broken trust
Frown upon my disgust

Treacherous and filled with awe
I forget what I saw