Rendered dim To depart To close my leaden eyes I choose my ways, pondering what they said Drifting away Reasons unclear Emptiness stares at me, tempting still I feign sleep - False renown Failing To discern Ideas to leave behind A heritage for the ones who thought they knew Waiting I bide my time Longing for changes Forcing me to prevail and stay the same I crave death - Grant it now Hewn by their beatings and broken in flesh No longer extricated or enmeshed Remade by torment and changing in shape Straying from trails knowing how they relate Clouded when memories would not intertwine My insurrection will make me divine Cannot see through my eyes Enemies in disguise They upheld broken trust Frown upon my disgust Treacherous and filled with awe I forget what I saw