There is a story that has been told
Countless times
Upon endless worlds
In every tongue.
It is first amongst many things,
But of all things a righteous
Source of entertainment for the weary
And stimulation for the wicked.
It is a story of the battle
Between Good and Evil.
And though we accept these words
As fiction, or works of the past.
There is nothing more real
More constant, more than??
Than the same struggles
We will all eventually face every day,
In the aftermath of great peril.
Our story undoubtedly ends
With one of two outcomes;
Good prevails over Evil,
Or the Darkness devours
Everything in it's sight.
But what becomes
Of our torn antagonist?
What of the lives
Subjected to horrific change?
Views...
This is the tale of riches
Beyond the pale victories
Of the many.
The singular personal observation
Into what effects great tragedy
And emotional turmoil can have
On an already deranged mind.
Release yourselves
From the restraints of Earth
And be guided by a universe
Of endless hostility
Journey with me as I
Lead thee upon
To ruin!