Viscera
Step back and take a look for yourself. You think you know this man. You fight to gain this soul; you think you know. Your lies have brought me down; you’ve brought me down. But you don’t know this man. You don’t know. These limbs of flesh and blood – they pulse. You are less than the dirt beneath my feet. You. You are nothing. You cannot control me, you slime. Try to bring this man down. I’ll watch. I’ll watch you fail. You speak a language of lies; I’ll watch you die. If you think you can win, you haven’t met my Father. He will avenge me. We will splatter the walls with the shades of your insides; He and I. You think you know. You know nothing. I’ve heard you long enough. I’ll stitch your jaws shut – I’ll watch you bleed. You are empty. You are nothing. You think you know this man. I know who I am. I am a son of the King. I am enough. I’ll brave the terrors of this earth and fight. My knuckles will bleed, my bones will break. But I