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Irredeemable

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I awakened beneath the ground Remembering nothing In a chamber of arcane machinery From a forgotten time Pale yellow light from some unseen source assaulted my eyes Then an elder emerged from the shadows beyond "This is where you reside now, child," His voice echoed diffuse throughout the vastness, "This is where I preserve the forgotten wonders From the time before the world was engulfed in fire. You will be my apprentice until the time Comes that I pass from this world." Erudition came slowly to me, The child of an ignorant tribe With no written language Yet with time I came to know And comprehend the texts that the elder Collected for safekeeping here in the vault Chronicles of the days Before the Deluge of Flames Of the days when my kind Still held dominion over this world When the tribes swelled in numbers To the thousands of thousands, united only in mutual distrust Of the men by which they were led Irredeemable men guided by ego and greed and fallacy And the weapons they made Spears envenomed with poison that came from below Poison the learned could turn into fire With the promise of death They kept one another at bay Breeding contempt in the shadow of fragile prosperity Many could see the portents of a gathering storm As the tyrants arose in the foremost of tribes When prosperity crumbled and the throngs could not be mollified They cast forth their spears and set ablaze the skies And in an instant there was fire And in an instant there was doom And in an instant the towers they raised to the sky Would all crumble to dust And the wonders they built through the ages fell into silence For those few who remained would not Reclaim the lightning that brought them to life Then the books closed, lessons completed So he spoke, "Yours is to return the light to this world When the fallen discover the wisdom they Never quite found, you must open the vault." And he bade me venture out among them, Concealing my face and intent. To know of the tribes and seek out who leads them For theirs shall the purview become when the splendor returns. Not long thereafter he passed from this world And left me in solitude A mortal empowered as godlike Granted command over all I surveyed. And as I was bidden, I would journey forth Among the scattered tribes And I would witness their pitiful state Consumed by ignorance, avarice and hate Imperious lords compelling their subjects With iron fists and poison tongues As in antiquity, hopelessly lost Ever unworthy, still irredeemable I watch the moon cycle And feel myself age Three-score winters have passed since I first woke underground My flesh grows weary Yet they remain the same Thrall to the vice that compels from on high War without end A bounty of grief Birthright to every child brought into this world Beyond salvation Still I hold the key to their fate Grandeur I bring forth embodied in death Is this act righteous Or have I succumbed To madness as all gods eventually must? From beneath the mountains I summon the spears The moment of their absolution is finally here.