The hand of god


I ate the sun, I tore it from the sky
I bit the hand, off of the god who lied

I am the wolf, the son of light and dark
I am the end, the twilight's dying spark 

Once I was bound, but now the beast is free
Un will be done, as it was done to me

The wolf ascends, and so the gods must fall
I had the hand, now I will have him all


~Tonin, November 23 2021