Final Breath

Spread by my dread were the burden
Of wings that feared to fly
Beyond the skies of lies of an inconsolable
Myth that embraced the light.

For the agony of gluttony of illusions
Fed to the depths of my soul.
Forever betwixt and twist was the truth,
Drowned in the war-cry of greed.

Found and bound by shackles unknown,
A visage entombed the very breath.
Risen from prisons were voices screaming,
Justice alone can clot this ink.