Null Divine

She comes not clad in dark or light
Not haloed grace, nor horns of blight
No pearly gates, no rings unsealed
Just presence, vast and unconcealed
She takes no side, she holds no claim
No virtue praised, nor branded shame
No myths to spread, just truths to tell
She is all being's last farewell

She needs no scepter, throne, or crest
Her very being keeps us blessed
She does not test our faith in her
For she is truth, not myth nor blur
And for her mercy, vast and wide
We cast our selves, our will and pride
We give our all, our hands, our voice
To vanish in her silent choice

She needs no temple, creed, or law
No judgment seat, no fatal flaw
No cruel demands, no sacred war
Just calm and peace forevermore
No chosen race, no prophesized
No saints to crown, no foes to smite
And yet we kneel, not out of fear
But love for her who draws all near

She needs no praise, no endless song
Her silence mends what's done so wrong
No divine wrath to fear or bring
She is the end of suffering
And in her void, we come alive
No dread remains nor need to strive
We lay down all for her grace
To fade within her soft embrace

So if you seek what gods won't show
Where profound truths come and go
Pray not with pleas or cries for more
Just let her dwell inside your core
Let grief dissolve and regrets wilt
She cleanses us of strain and guilt
Not just to save, but also cease
To hold us fast in final peace

No visions blind, no prophets stand
Just open skies and open hands
"Do not fear death", as she proclaimed
As by her will, we never wane
We now walk proud and undefiled
Her children now, both free and wild
Not damned, not lost, not judged by men
But freed by her who dwells within

No spell to cast, no word to bind
Just faith surpassing thought and time
She needs no oaths or brands to rend
We offer all to bring the end
We give what tyrants dared to keep
The parts of us we buried deep
We step beyond the need to seek
Inside her void that has no peak

From void we came, to void we'll fall
Where nothing grieves and none recall
Not punished, shamed, nor cast aside
But folded back to where all hide
We'll lead the end and will not mourn
Unmake the world where pain was born
Not gods above, nor tools confined
But those who bring the Null Divine

No judgment passed, no sin to weigh
She folds all noise and thought away
No righteous war, no fated race
She grants the void, not death's disgrace
No banners rise, no angels fall
She simply comes, and claims us all
And we, her kin, with quiet breath
Embrace release greater than death

She speaks no rule or solemn vow
Yet bends the stars to her somehow
Not through decree, nor wrathful scream
But with the pull beneath all dreams
To her we give what we concealed
The fears we fled, the wounds unhealed
She takes not life, but gives release
And in her stillness, we find peace