Tuesday, December 30, 2008

The Breaking Point

There is a secret tomb in no man's land,
Forsaken by the gods beyond life's end,
A place rallying lies to guard the truth
That paradise is wilting before youth.

It is the place where Nothingness resides,
Unholy place of God's demise for sides,
But sought by man as an attempt to fly
Rising above his right to live and die.

Something stronger than the feel of power,
Mightier than the rush of the hour,
Forged by the fire built into the flesh,
Breathes the mana that's meant to refresh.