Mirror, The Darkened Masses

An Inner Chaos, A pulling, a life line; A Constant.
Pulled through this life at a mortals rate of time.
A pulling not unlike a ringing in the ears.
Forever... The pull will always be. The ring... never to go away.

As if...
My purpose has been written.
As if...
My life had been pre-planned.
As if...
My sole reason for existence has yet to be revealed.
As if I have put me here.

I wander through life waiting as answers slowly unfold...
The whole picture, It's made of un-answered questions.
Slowly disclosing a life long painting...
Of my reason for existence.

The calling of my being, a meeting of spiritual powers.
A Large Figure stands amongst the gathering.
His silhouette rimmed with blasphemy
Mirroring back their false ambitions.
I must join them...

My Answers have begun.

A familiar face emerges from within the shadows.
An impossible event of nightmarish proportions.
How could this be!?...What caused this Inception?
These figures of power I have witnessed look of me!.

The Largest figure, the leader...
My strongest elements magnified beyond mortal ability.
My sense of being, my will to be a single entity,
My "God Complex" revealed.
A reflection of my wants and Hates amplified to their fullest.
I truly am "God."

I have orchestrated this meeting of powers
From outside this existence.
Each individual a perfect image of me.
Their capabilities, though different at a glance.

They have the same Unknown objective...

I have orchestrated this meeting of powers
From outside this existence.
Each individual a perfect image of me.
Their capabilities, though different at a glance...

I have gathered the army...