Nov 15, 2004 21:04
The journey of the past
In the center of the abyss,
lies a stranger in the void.
I struggle to move,
but I know I have to.
have I gone blind?
A spotlight shines on me,
and I'm frozen in the sudden glare.
My eyes ajust and a ruined city lies before me.
this is not my home, or is it?
corruption and war must have killed everyone.
A massive being forms from the graves of the past,
and I know it's coming for me.
I run, but suddenly there is nowhere to run.
It grabs me with it's arm, and i start to pray
A light from above transcends,
and I..awake.