The Odyssey

 


I roam these alleyways blind
Cloaked by the golden candlelight
The frost bite punctures my fantasies 
And humors their fatal archetypes

These chronic, unsolved mysteries 
Passed off as scarlet letters in an old town
This warmonger siege is my making
Blood soaked on the back of a dragon

As these piercing flaws shine 
Like silver linings in the midst of chaos
So does the purging judgement 
And confounding absence burn through the ground

In solemn solidarity do the sands of time
Pour into my cup and shatter my innocent pride
Far does the Odyssey carry me on the highest of tides
Till my melodrama knocks the air out of my insensitive lies

I never tried having a life 
Worth more than a fool's pride
With the advent of my own cynicism
I repaired my ego till it touched the pinnacle of spite

My towering daydreams
Condemned me to reclusion
I fell back onto my apathy
And let the Odyssey forge a new one

The fate of my journey to peace
Rests on the balances of broken equilibrium
Proprietary suffering has led me
To take advantage of my own insatiable grievance

The Odyssey has poisoned my perceptions
As I run through the documentation of my healing
Solitude and silence, my greatest companions
May you never find me again through the reaping.



-auctor




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