The Chosen One (poem)

The Chosen One**********
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  I spend all my money on potions...**********
Just to heal,**********
 When I need soo much more,**********
To fight off the oncoming hordes,**********
 I am lacking in armor,**********
While my weapon grows weak.**********
And just when you think it's all over,**********
 I bounce back!**********
 Have you come to know the way?**********
Have you seen the very gates of death?**********
 Do you yet believe,**********
As though seeing with your very eyes?**********
 What about the gates of life?**********
 They're there,**********
With every particle in place.**********
They do exist,**********
 With no one to deny them.**********
Will you come to know such grandiose things?**********
 Will you walk through light,**********
 And carry not a shadow?**********
 Do you know when they are opened?**********
 When they close can you gain access?**********
 For I am trapped within the chaos,**********
 That consumes my soul.**********
Lost forever in a barren wasteland,**********
Without any control.**********
Yet who could gain control,**********
Prove worthy to the gods?**********
 Gain access to the keys,**********
 The very keys that bind us?**********
It would take a man,**********
Unlike any other.**********
With qualities like an angel,**********
 Just to break through all the clutter.**********
 He would have to set his mind,**********
Higher than the rest.***********
 To think the thoughts of Seraphs,**********
 Much more than blood and flesh.**********
 And when their eyes upon him,**********
Call a meeting of the sons.**********
The plea is heard for his ascension,**********
Another angelic intervention.