sap.

be angry. be optimistic.

he raises his hands high to the almighty to once he kneeled his father's woes.
devil have you come,
devil bursts out of his eyes, bleeding his pupils bile to rage and stare above.
as strength that can break billions and vows evenly engraved in warheads.
surges in his veins; the purity cleaning the living death and undeath.
he is no longer small
the rumbling sounds unearth it is mother nature's belly
closing in.
so heavy the sound

it pounds with fists incinerating everything to sand and glass
it is made of steel, it even cuts through emptiness bleeding it black.
you have been birthed for this; the tide is high to shatter celestiality.
skin is flayed off of rust to peel like before,
place those stars on your shoulders, on your knees
there is always no more.