My Spirit Is Dying Now

In desperate time nations shall call out,
As their people die, within the borders of pain—
Watch as their lives fade
Into dust as a blind man begins to see.
What shall you want from me,
In this place of death
Where war knows no equal,
Except that I shall extinguish its fire.
And no other shall be,
What I am and have seen today.
Just walk into the wall of flames,
Burning the blades off of your skin,
Within the depths of my mind.
Watch the darkness fall from the heavens,
As it pours down into my souls place—
Nothing has filled it as so,
For from this moment on—
My Infinity shall never die.