Locked in Memory

A single entity presently locked in memory

No empathy, perfect clarity of his sinful identity

showing Undisguised enmity in his eyes

with his Icy gaze cast up towards the skies

 

they call him A monstrosity, he's seen atrocities

Poverty, and bullets flying at maximum velocity

He seems alert, yet his insanity's uncured

An ancient curse incurred for reasons absurd

His voice remains unheard, stony visage retains a smirk

He paints a lonely image; became reserved

Unnerved no matter the curveball life servesd

In farewells and a hearse he's well versed

 

He whom alone dwelled in Hell's demonic realm

Sulfuric smell, conquest left him at the helm

Under duress, castaway due to a ship wreck

Watch your comments, his temper is like a semtex

 

 

Prophetic like Muhammad, or the pass of a comet

Loss is an odd concept, or in other words nonsense

Divinity incarnate, with scarlet-splashed garments

Serene cross-legged meditation in Eden's garden

got the Strength of an entire Spartan squadron, you couldn't harm him

This level of dedication is hard son, itsuncommon

 

No bandage can heal mental damage

So how does he manage?

Left entire cities ravaged, a true motherfucking savage,

Panicked the powers residing at altitude

he was Banished to an eternity of solitude

Yet he vanished, even gods can't beat his fortitude

 

Now hated by man and myth, he still lives

Taking the route most would miss, he still persists

Subsists in a cave on the side of a cliff

Where only gun clicks and empty clips cause bliss

Before you stare into the abyss, you may wanna rethink

There's a high risk of leaving with your wrists and throat slit

And that's just the beginning of what he'd inflict

 

 

But something snapped him out of it, itched at him mentally

That's when something hit me fundamentally

The entire time it was me locked in memory