12-11-2014, 12:47 PM
This path eclipsed from light and life I find
Relates to pages once viewed under a bind
My only option to dive into darkness
To be judged by those who think of me less
The choices of past life were none but mine
So brand me a tragedy and bury divine
March me to my endless despair
For I have lived a life of a debonair
This is me realizing what Dante wrote about in the Inferno turns out to exist. To be on a path that goes dark and the only way to go is the darkness where the demons of hell judge based on sins committed. The result being to suffer for eternity, but without regret due to living a life carved by me.
Relates to pages once viewed under a bind
My only option to dive into darkness
To be judged by those who think of me less
The choices of past life were none but mine
So brand me a tragedy and bury divine
March me to my endless despair
For I have lived a life of a debonair
This is me realizing what Dante wrote about in the Inferno turns out to exist. To be on a path that goes dark and the only way to go is the darkness where the demons of hell judge based on sins committed. The result being to suffer for eternity, but without regret due to living a life carved by me.