Abide in a Labyrinth

The vagabond born to roam , once again wanders through the illusion of permanency , but the delusion is breaking , bringing forth the advent of the dark messiah. The balance is perturbed , the purpose is shattered ,the vastness as described by the messenger leaves the wayfarer dry in the desert of the abandoned . The world has been percieved through a falsified notion of absoluteness , were the words whispered to him.

The wanderer fell to his knees, for the vanquisher of joy and innocence showed that his horizon extends towards infinity .In the vastness of desolation ,he looked onwards ,desperately to seek his oasis while the darkness loomed over him.The swords kept slashing , for he still did not bleed.Reluctant to let go and crumble before his enemy,he stood and then continued wading through the mist.With enflamed rage ,he battled once more to seek his waterhole.

With one last breath ,he drifted once more, but in vain as he succumbed to his pain and saw his blood . On his knees again ,once more he looked at the messenger but with defeat in his eyes.He heard the words enter him as he was entering the eternal darkness. Remove my dark veil were the words.

The drifter lifted the clad , and as the truth stared at him, he knew neither sorrow nor joy.Unfolding before him was the very fabric of reality . He knew then there neither was a right path nor an erroneous for his abode in the labyrinth will remain for all eternity .He knew he shall thrive there as long he is a vagabond and will not cease to do so till the dark hooded messiah arrives whispering and questioning his evry breath.