GOD?

You forgot who you are, either man or a God
May be demon, may be derelict dog
You don’t have any aim, but still striving ahead
You don’t count the lives that are taken away
You ignore the prayers, leave them on their own
You don’t care anymore make them leave you alone
And you know, choice of fate will be stern for all
You search for the truth until you fall

There’s rotten smell of the time on your boots
Under old tattered cloak are day and night
You were the beginning you spawned the roots
But you’ve become nothing, you lost your light

You forgot who you are, wild bird or worm
May be wind, may be summer snow
You destroy the souls and ruin stars
You don’t hear the laughs and don’t hear the cries
In your memory are screams and the clash of blades
And you want to believe in your deed of sense
You know that choice of fate will be stern for all
That is the rule sealed long time ago.