A Requisite Contrition

Spread me across the cosmic sea I am only ashes now Not even a name to mark the grave left for dust and silence I thought they were angels elevating me through the horrible night Release me the burden of my human essence I am drawn to a dismal paradise where sonnance and space are one I thought it was an angel in the sun Playing upon a harp of suffering and plagues Arrogant laughter from space, commanding me to step far beyond the ledge