Sage of Sorrow

In the sorrow and rage that fill this page,
Sets the stage to which this battle will be fought,
Know that nothing that was taught will be present for this,
And be sure your steps do not became locked in ice,
The ice which seems to surround me,
Envelop,
This decay that seems to curse all that is,
Before,
After,
When there is no escape,
No way to find,
That beaten path,
One that must now be walked upon,
With heavyfootsteps,
To leave all sign of life behind,
And never return to this trail again,
For this set is down,
Tear it down,
And let it burn,
Down,
In the sorrow and rage,
In this tender age