Asunder from PITH by Tel Anorath

The beginning of the end
of the beginning
is beginning.
The curtain call is coming.
The fall approaching
The darkened sky.

I am taken on high.
Raised above the flames
I sit upon the sky
Reading the pages of time.

Tiamat, rendered asunder!
Flying apart!

What is this vision?
Disturbing my labored existence,
It shakes the boundaries
Of my polluted mind.

Turning the pages,
Patterns emerge.
I learn from the ages.
All the while in vain.

Tiamat! Rendered asunder!
Flying apart!.

Every day up to this point
This entire journey
All the hard work I have done,
stifled by this revelation.
Every day to come
For the rest of my life,
Haunted by prophecy.

Withered and dead!!!
Drifting in silence...
Be Reborn!!!
Another world...

The macrocosmos,
Opening to me,
The pages becoming
A part of my soul.
What I will do
with this knowledge
Will change the dynamics
Of our world.

The beginning of the end
Of the beginning has begun
I was taken on high
Raised above the flames
I sat upon the sky
Reading the pages of time.

Tiamat! Rendered asunder!
Flying apart!
A massive collision,
Of my mind and my heart.

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