The Imprint

The imprint-
forever a memory attached to your soul.
Following you, scarring you, taunting you...
The scourge-
the dark cloud that looms over you
cloaking you with darkness,
choking you with death.
The linger-
falling behind into oblivion,
living in a world of hate
as the flames lick at your feet,
bringing the desirable feeling of...pain.
The scourge that foreshadows death,
while lingering as you fade

into nothing.
-RH