In spite of the weight of his actions
He fails to satisfy the need
For the doom of everything
He fails to see the eradication of a species means that he
Must destroy all of mankind and every living thing
The infants and the innocent were just the beginning
The torture, the suffering—was just the beginning
His hunger for ruin
Has left him with nothing but himself
And an unattainable desire for more
The world of tangible matter to contort and erase
Has not come close to appeasing his insatiable appetite
For complete annihilation
There's nothing left in this world for him to maim, flay, or eviscerate
Fuelled by his overwhelming passion for destruction
He searches for the final victim
Realizing that the only thing that's left to slay is himself
He said
This is the end
Even gods can die
Now the true demise of all things has begun
This is the end, I am oblivion
Inflicting himself with levels of devastation
Equal to that suffered by the fallen
It dawned upon him that he had become more powerful than
Any conceivable force
The entirety of his capacity to decimate was not enough
To extinguish even himself
Eternal life, eternal strength
This paradox in perpetuity
This left him gnawing at cataleptic isolation
With the continual pleasure of his torment
Eternally rending his immortal flesh
An attempt to immolate the last piece of humanity
He fails to satisfy his need for the doom of everything
