unnamed prose

[Shai Gar]

i awoke in a strange land with a strange people and an even stranger language, i had been sleeping for three thousand years or more.
my city gone, its memory lost, my family went into the pyres a thousand years before.
i sacrificed my mortality to marduk and his priests made me a vessel of lore.
now i wander through the ages, noone left to guide me, and with knowledge as my core.

[Shai Gar]

i dont even know what i was thinking when i wrote that, i saw shifting sands, stone blocks with carvings of man, and then i saw a soul uncursed with ignorance and it was the personification of knowledge, it was being revealed by the winds, and as the sands blew off his face he woke up again and just had a hit of knowledge