I Am

With feral eyes I seek
Preying on the world
Blind to despair
I perceive pain as joy
A hunger to be quenched
Hermetic, I am thrice majestic
Pure of mind
Pure of intent
Pure evil

Your fear is my bread
Your blood my wine
Your flesh will be consigned
Heaven? My myth
I took a pleasing shape
Gave you a path
So many have taken it
I have grown vast

I gave you pestilence
Granted you compassion
Free will
I take your soul

There are many of me
For I am Legion
So the book says
It speaks of me in every page
For I am the all
For I am

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