Saving Grace
I stand in my tarnished armor.
Its burned to my skin and shall never be free.
I walk down the path slowly, my weary sword at my side and sheild still on my arm.
As I walk down through this abysmal tunnel I see a light behind me.
I spin on my heels and turn around.
My vision is seered by this radiance at the end of this hall.
I see an angel standing in pure white radiance.
My eyes of red burn and flicker.
I begin to walk.
I walk away from the darkness.
I walk up towards the light.
My armor begins to slowly shine, the dark stains of my evil wear away.
I slowly move up the hall.
I hear a choir of radiance playing at all sides.
I walk as my soul burns and I bask in purifying flames.
Finally I get to the angel and fall at her feet, knowing I have been redeemed.
 Azalin · Thu Jan 27, 2005 @ 10:38pm · 1 Comments |
