Throne

Throne

 

Held Sun in the palm of my hand.

Crush existence between my fingers.

World goes dark in the distance.

Life cries out, pleads light does not dissolve.

Power is above all that seek vengeance.

Tolerate nothing worthy of this pilgrimage.

Suffering will cease in a moment’s thought.

Embellish in the magnitude of silence.

Chaos leaves such havoc disorder.

Control sits on the hierarchy throne.