Tainting The Fumes

I stride head down but not in shame,
No load of guilt to pacify my damnation
Before my eyes, I behold nothing is forever
I am nothing, therefore forever

Darkness isn't a hue I consider
A grit of fact that left everyone to wonder
I am not nothing, I am the future
The colors that fill my road grants me to be sure

No blows would send me to my knees
Nor the caress of spikes to my flesh upon a tree
My bludgeoned head satisfies me with a vow,
Though bloody, I wot in gold it will never bow

To be convicted of a sin I did not commit,
I shall burn Hades with all my wit,
For I will hold my composure so the world could see,
The fangs of death can never ever pierce me.