It was dark in the ages then
And so I
An unmarked Monk
Took to pen and began
The write of my life
At hand...
No sight to call friend
And the Devil at my door
Quietly knocking
A dark heart
Patiently waiting
So I let It in...
" drawn to a page "
and odd...
Where this book began
A lone soul in search of sins
To feed in scribbles
A page of skin
" a deal is this " was said...
and then time stopped moving
I finished my work
And remain as the living...
Code X
" The Beginning "
