At the brink of devastation,

Soaking the seclusion,

A second of relief,

Prior to ultimate destruction,

That dead road was spellbound,

At the devilish incarnation,

My mind rested in peace,

With nastiest submission,

Just a catastrophic rain,

Painted a brutal night,

Life went to the left,

I succumbed at the right,

Lightening struck my luck,

Shattering minutest chance,

God lost to Satan,

Didn’t give a glance,

Some judged this as destiny,

Symphonic death with logic,

But the craziest cacophony,

Knows that it’s tragic,

The past was colorful,

With unknown tempting fires,

Future waits anxiously,

To crucify me, for all ‘Unmet Desires’