Jan 27, 2020

Accursed Lover




"Ah, the eternal refrain of humanity. Pleading ignorance, begging for mercy. "Please, help me. I don't understand." This is the life you chose, Joseph. All the people you hurt, all the appetites you indulged. You have destroyed your own innocence, allowed your flesh to consume your spirit. You are your own king, and this is the Hell you have created for yourself.”

Hellraiser V: Inferno








The sun has set; the sun has died
My eyes are blindly looking for a light
The world I live in, became darker
My hope is lost, along with the light

Chained within the darkness,
In a world this dark and cold,
My only salvation in the hands of another,
That I’ve forsaken so long ago…

Alone I break my soul against the walls that I’ve built,
Waiting for a day… my bones won’t break, my skin won’t bleed
But how could a day still come when my sun is dead and gone?
The irony does not escape me: the architect of this hell I am…

Here, at the edge of everything, I gaze into the abyss,
The abyss avoids looking back at me; it cannot stand what it will see
The perfect vessel of despair, and the supreme container of
That which might kill a man, a saint an angel and a god

The ever-devouring mix of love, hate, rage and despair
An ocean of each, I would say
That only a drop is enough to destroy a world
I curse, I hate, I love therefore I remain…

               Your accursed lover