Near Death Experience

The glimmering lights stopped glimmering. The weight is gone, replaced by something grinding, trying to shear my bones apart. It seeps in, the poison tries to burn it away unwilling to be extinguish. Devils and angels start questioning, demanding an explanation in terms of right from wrong. I will not justify. I am justified, my actions are in the name of vengeance. Right and wrong is the logic used by those in need of a path to do or not do a thing. My path is clear, guided by a sky that is always night filled with stars I will extinguish. In my certainty I find no room for fear. My skeleton is indivisible, my task inevitable, this attempt to destroy me will fail.