Winters Will

Will of psychic imposter
Make blame an advantage
Night and fog wander the shadows
Those who know which way the wind blows
You see I have the hunger
Unabated and ugly
For the grimness itself
And it pursues me
The hatred and misery
Venomous misanthropy, alienation
Suffering it’s a natural selection
No pity, no sorrow, no shame

Your heart beats for me
Your every breath is mine
For me you will laugh
For me you will cry

Honor as outlaw
Scapegoat and predator

You consume me
You are my star
My life’s undoing
My treasure, wisdom, and god