Under the hierarchy of many angels
And cascading burning arrows
A seraph in the Lillies will illuminate a path
Take thee further pulled along a rope of stem
Find frayed ends as iron boots are raining down
Summon forth fell sword
Rending flooded ditch with pain and blinding
The world, a cataract
The heart, a chasm
Calling into the distance
Sobbing under the weight of existence
Hatred in denial
A cataract, a chasm
Washed over in the blood of ghosts
Apparition fountain flowing
Burning apparition