The Ever Cre8ing Pain

Voice told me to awake to non necessities, His eyes crackling with satiated croaks of unimaginable electricity, I teach lessons to those ignorant, Resonance of punctuation riddled the belief which stands image my bearing, Portrayal to my conscience, the whispers were heard existing far and wide in of either, Either that seeps along the walls of every gap claim I hold truth, The Ever Cre8ing Pain's eyes are in fact MORTAL, Then, Behind every presupposed background Great Divine glimassed renunciation, Liberating me from shackles of the Ever Cre8ing Pain.