Corruption

The truth of the matter is that Purity has gone.
In the face of such terrible consequences...
How can she allow herself to stay?

I look within and know.
No longer am I what I once was.

How ugly I have become.
No longer merely tainted, I am Sacrilege.
Half sanctity, half desecration.

Yet this corruption brings strength.
Part deity, part devil, yet all my own, I can no longer be defeated.
Unless...

And I cry out to the heavens, to the endless skies above.
Can I still be saved?