
Ignatius
Dead inside
Numb to all
Unprepared
For the fall.
A dark passage
Leading downwards
This wretched creature!
How can he be my brother?
Those foul Saracens
Must have imprisoned him here!
No! No! Why!?
Who has done this to you?
Who are your tormentors?
Where are they hiding?
In the dark!
He has become
His own aggressor
This fragile form
A ruined existence!
You're sick!
You hold the key!
Sympathy is lost on you!
No!
Weep for me!
Leave him be
Afflicted soul!
We must depart
The empty hearts
Broken daughters and sons
Of the fiery one!
They are lost to the void!
Dead behind the eyes!
A twist of fate
In a world of hate
Downward we spiral
Our brother Ignatius
In chains!
Ignatius in chains!
Ignatius in chains!
Ignatius in chains!
Writer/s: Nick Hagan