Rainwound

Here my bones bleach

Before the blazing light of purity

Chained to the mountain top

The waste of heaven falls upon me

My wrists are a grisly red

From the bonds of justice

Now I understand

Why men look to the ceaseless sky

I toyed with the mortal gift of thought

I pondered through the ruins of mystery

I scoffed at the altar of solace

In the ruins I dreamt nothing

I raised my lance to the sky

Curing those dust covered statues

Then a raindrop stuck brow

And the oceans of the sky fell

The mountains sank into the sea

The crumbling earth had betrayed me

Fleeing to nowhere sanctuary barred

The rainwound begins to bleed

Grim haunts of the heavens and hells

Emerged from the cracks in the sky and the rocks

A mob of fiends encircled me

Through undivine ascension I was taken to the gods

I was made to kneel

Before the gods

Their stares peeled flesh and bone

Bludgeoning my soul

For insolence in denial

I was to make penance

And my legacy was to grasp my kind

On the mountaintop I was put

An iron chain bore into the wound

Linking my mind with the heavens above

Forever thought was taken from us