.....another creation of my remains
a sibling of strength
the scorching blood through their veins
sharing personality with thought's
iv came and gone
lived high, but yet to conquer all
the end promises the rebirth
in which ill redirect myself to earth

after life's rotation, my soul
marches on through struggle
death remains my starting point
bleeding tear's, ripped muscle's
never gave up on greed
breathed life's angels with a smirk
the expression sits heavily
upon my lonesome shadow that lurks

tip toe i go, whispering my eulogy
for the breathing, surpassing my
soul, tormented by the devils advocate
fixated with joy, for life's progression
''mourn not now, for i am fond elsewhere
in which the sun is my smile, cherish it
live everyday your own, ignore the demon's
sprint the opposite direction, towards freedom