Stand

My gods, my angels the world turns as the endless days burn ever long and the sleepless nights grow until all is dark and I am alone. I will never bring the end times because all is in me and I have no where else to turn. Alone in the burning days and alone in the darkest nights. I have gathered all of my souls and will hold them from the darkness. In all the endless times I have only lost one soul to the deep dark, my own. A price which I paid, and would freely do every time for the souls of my ancestors. I have lost all that is me and the only things which remain of me are an echo of my past. Give me neither life nor food, simply allow me to remember my endless task and stand for all eternity protecting that which apexes in me and will live forever.