Ageless Fate

As angels lead the lost souls home,
The dark angels sing their glory,
More souls descend than rise above,
Skies rain down their agony.

Farside we see the storm,
The clouds contain the sorrow,
Unappreciating where we're from,
None look forward to tomorrow.

The bloodstained sand kicked up by wind,
Meaningless,useless , tainted by sin,
Men are many a selfish fiend,
Harsh repulses , life will bring.

Facing the dawn , we see no fate,
Like an old photo, faded with age,
Things that time , cannot remake,
Not even the most skilled , experienced mage.

Fate entwines us like vines of a stalk,
Catching in line , every creature that walk(s),
The unlucky bunch , that freedom will mock,
Not having anyone , not a shoulder , or rock.