CENTURION

i was born with snakes and guns in my hands

and the word on my tongue

cursed and redeemed before birth

and into the pit my soul was flung

the void seduced me and in a trance i travelled to the end of tomorrow where i bore witness to the birth of chaos and lunacy in a single inhale of lust

the sound startled me and in a hyper-sane moment i returned to the dawn of sadness where i bore witness to the death of love and passion in a single exhale of regret

i was reborn with accuracy and efficiency in my words 

and truth as my mission

darkened and enlightened before death

and returning from the pit with absolute vision 

i wander the shadows of this reality and remind you how warm the light of love can be….