Exiled Trek into Nothingness-The
Pilgrim Begins to Question

Silent Prayer-Unspoken and unthought
The darkness yearns for light
     but suffocates itself in it's own
     ambitions

Who will answer a prayer that does not exist?
     One that is willed as a way of life
     One that repents without regret
     One that is instilled, growing without 
      release

How long will it's essence continue to
     comfort, when embraced by feeling
     and not made reality?

Will the reward of salvation continue
     to be, long after it fattens
     gluttonous pride?

The answers remain lost in the darkness