DirgeOfTheLost

THE BLACK THRONE I have found my throne, Doesn't matter if I die alone, My kingdom has come, I'll rise like the sun, And burn the pain away, My soul no longer a cage, I'll channel this rage, Drown the mountains of ire, In my cleansing flames, And wash the sky away, You doubted me, Now beg for mercy, Pray that I will pass you by, As I swallow the light, All of this, Will shatter and fade, And I will stand, Cold and forever changed, My words burn the earth, The ashes cover me and assure me, This is the path I must take, I was born to crush this world, And correct the vast mistake, Watch as they crumble and fall, Look at what you have a

I've started to wonder something. Why? Why do I continue to post things here? No one reads them. No one reads any of this shit. I've started to wonder why I write at all. I'm warring with stopping, Altogether. And I may. And if so, This will be the last time. I will cease and move on. I have already made up my mind. At least partially. Only time will tell if my decision ever sees the light of day. For now, I'm done posting here. And writing halts for now as well. A lot of things do.