The Fallen Have Risen

The last sound going to my eardrum, my everlasting breath of toxics going to the visible air and freezing everything in it’s elegant presence. The sudden fear of losing my sight in my wearing down blur of vision that seems to haunt me. The time of the fallen to rise, the time for prayers to never be answered no more, the time for eternity guardians to come and behold every innocence one by one. Nothing will matter, nothing since the very last time you spoke a single essence of a sound from your lips nor a single prayer can help you now. The time of that out law vengeance of the fallen has risen to the center core and reached for abomionation…