where is my saving? my redeeming? am i worthy? for i have wronged… among the ashes lost… i have ne’er belonged… i, oblivion forgotten all of my visions are haunting they scream and shout - leaving no doubt that what i’ve seen follows me into my dream and i succumb and see what they all have become silhouettes burned in the sun! harrowing prophecy never free - just mocking the suffering has no end no reprieve - hollow being i cannot be saved of misery the end is still so far away my words echo against the gray how long ago was yesterday i am no god i am no demon i am the one they call “omega” i am the one they call “legend”