hermit

This hermit has departed

The awe has expired

The bitter sweet parody has dried out

His mind has decided to discard all of heartly possessions

Blood soaked hands

Snow deep feet

Charging against the storm

A strange creature's eyes glare from afar

A surrounding of miasma of doubt and pity

Each step a mutiny against the sovereign

Who resides inside as a sign of fracture

Each step an attack to the city

 

The skies distort and the clouds resort to forcing cold

Little do they know of the empowering nature in their fit

"I am but overjoyed by your erratic affronting"

 

It is all but a sign of a righteous path

For eleven days he shall tirelessly walk

For the twelfth a sacrifice for the mountain god

Of a corrupting thought that still resides inside