Depraved Awakening [v1.0] [completed] May 2026

In the depths of my soul, a spark had long been dimmed, A flame that once burned bright, with passions and dreams within. The embers of my heart, once warm with love and light, Had smoldered down to ash, in the dark of endless night.

But then I saw her, a vision of beauty and pain, A siren singing sweet melodies, that beckoned me to remain. Her eyes, like darkest coal, shone bright with inner fire, As she whispered secrets in my ear, of a heart that still aspired. Depraved Awakening [v1.0] [Completed]

The city streets seemed to writhe, like a living, breathing thing, As I navigated the crowds, with a sense of depraved wings. The faces blurred together, a sea of vacant eyes, As I searched for a lifeline, to guide me through the compromise. In the depths of my soul, a spark

This piece explores the theme of "Depraved Awakening" as a metaphor for personal growth, transformation, and redemption. The poem navigates the journey of a soul that has been lost and depraved, but ultimately finds its way back to the light, emerging reborn and renewed. The poem uses imagery and symbolism to convey the complexities of this journey, and the emotions that come with it. Her eyes, like darkest coal, shone bright with

The awakening was brutal, like a slap in the face, A harsh reminder of the darkness that had taken its place. The mirror reflected back, a stranger's hollow stare, A shell of what I once was, with no hint of care.