Lore/Story Bloodless

I have seen the world end a thousand times
I have gazed upon the broken remains of a reality
Weeping, for what else was left?
Breaking, for what else was there to be unbroken for?

An eternity ago, my home fell out of the sky
All trapped between death and life
Scavenging, for what did they have left?
Hoarding, for who else would their safety ensure?

I sing the song of melancholy
Of remorse, and of grief
I sing a tune of warning
Whose notes caution senseless folly

I have the voice of an eidolon
For my soul was cleaved in twain
I have the body of an angel
For I have no heart, and empty are my veins

Bloodless, I fall
My wings heavier than my soul
The void will always call
With its irresistible pull

Come ye
Lost souls
Shattered outcasts
Hopeless rejects

Revel in the glory
Of our kingdom of debris
Of our empire of pebbles
Of our dominion lost

Doubt, disbelieve
Find worthless
Or impossible
Even if you can't conceive
How much we could be

When the winds in the void howl
And the floating islands falter
When our voices screech out
Shudder, and remember:

Today, we are nothing
Fragments of a dead time
But tomorrow?
Oh, tomorrow:
We shall be found among the dark winds of the morrow