Wednesday, March 23, 2011

The Myth Of The Eternal Immortals

It was predecided or foretold before
The curse of lore for sure
But there is always a thirst for more
For greatness and for the adore



The greed was my hunger, my unfortunate fate
I realized it, the mistake,but it was too late
There was guilt and disgust and all hate
It was a mistake, my unfortunate fate


I made a run, to escape the gates of past
But the past was extremely long even to last
I couldn't reach the end,though I was quiet fast
It was the ocean of curse over me so vast

I was stuck here in the deep shiny ocean
Everything around was not so real, immortal
The elixir I had was the unfortunate fate
Was I dead or alive, Was it too late

I wasn't alive, they said it was the decision
By all the powers of the divine legion
the trial was to bear all the seasons
No deliberation was given to my reasons

In my exile, I walk in to the green
Walk and walk, Deep in the marine
Tiredness and pain, Got pale and lean
And suddenly, In my sight appeared a screen

I walked towards the screen
I was confused, I didn't deem
But didn't want to be mean
Yet needed to know out of my keen

I tried to, but didn't get the feel
Couldn't believe or realize it was real
But that was not all, not the deal
I said to the Almighty expressing my zeal

Almighty didn't answer, I doubt his existence
Now, I doubt about my life,even my persistence
I was in the ultimate state of my petulance
And now my greed came over for vengeance