Form And Void

Unto flesh, his soul descends
Before it returns to light
And the one you believe is lost
Is the one who will be born
Unto your love again, when the time is right
To suffer is to forget what you have known
The deprivation reflected, in a seed embedded
As you mourn to reap what you have sown
Wherein the barren womb, your child is born
And when stars align, but environs alter
And the entity discerns it can't evolve
He will descend the ladder again
But not where the cradle you've built
Is destined still to shatter and fall

Unto flesh, your soul amends
As he remains in light
And the one you believed was yours
Was never but an ill to cure
And a phantom of death, to leave behind
The vibration is weakening
As you sever the cord and he receives your signal
Though you're not the only one
Who can deliver his fate, as yours hovers above
Your capacity, your conscience
The defilement, the fear, or the sceptic presumption
Of which only you and your god can comprehend
But as you give away, what is yours to take
Beware, no act eludes the eye of judgement
And he may linger, to emerge alone in light
Watching over, souls familiar
Until an angel whispers, it is time