Akshant Dhruvraj

At the End of Infinity

Remember me, I am what you left behind

I am the one that was waiting along the way

Screaming silently my name, and saying I am fine.

Questioning myself in the name of your faulty religion

Finding your follies and making them mine

I am that which you cannot contend with, and yours to fool

Stupid and ignorant, I am what you will bend and twist to your rules

Me, a demigod whose power is terrible but always misguided

I am who you promise utopia in the name of sacrifice

The face of your spears, who preaches a vice

I am the bastard child of anger and apathy

Who was standing within your ranks, waiting to be used

The one you taught only the religion of hate, the final weapon that you loosed

Surrounded by my mind, and your tainted ideas in which I was suffused.

I have come back to claim my much procrastinated revenge

I am the face of the misguided youth

The cannon fodder that was your muse

Your murderer, the one that killed with indifference

Do you remember me now, you so called vassals of a greater god?

Do you fear me my words and my many weapons?

Quake in your boots holy man, pray to your lord

And now read my thoughts and hear my voice

Preach your anger, hate and malice

Your gibberish that is nothing but a grating noise

Know this from now and to infinity your ideas will live on

Destroying the world like an everlasting song

You will baptize yourself in the vice that you find satiating

But at the end of it all, at the end of infinity, I‘ll be waiting.