"Sentinel"

Faceless in the expanse of time
Its extent is vast
As my sphinx like form
Thorns bruised me
Deeply into the abyss
Like plundering harpoons
Seeking out fleshly desires
Remaining embedded
Refusing to succumb
For in such despair
There also remains hope
From the place where I reside
Those who may wonder
Seeking out truth over desire
Such purposes remain unrealized
Great riddles flow
Begging to be resolved

~Moses~
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