Reverence (in front of an inevitable end)

Breathe, please start to bleed. Open your eyes and carry me further. One pitiful life-time was not enough To taste on the hate I’m breeding. Why me?! Can’t you see, What you are asking? You never cared in the least What I would have ever answered. You’re just a worm, a second in time, A pile of dust, the blink of an eye. The more I see, The more I hear, The more I feel, The more I hate it. The more I know, The further I go, The deeper I fall The less I can take it. But how about me? I trusted in thee! No other man could lift my burden. It’s not up to you and neither am I Called to decide if it goes on and how further. I saw them rise, I see them fail, They are still rising, still yet to bow, And they will do it again and again There is no creature deserving this all. I may be a worm, a second in time This second I have is THE blink of THE eye. The more I see, The more I hear, The more I feel, The more I hate it. No matter what you do, No matter what you say, No matter what happens, I’ll be standing!