I will not let them define me
From the center of my being
To the actions I embody
Every step of the way
Destruction is my ally
Even if they bash my bones
Or call apon bottled up insecuries; I am that of a phynix
They may abstract
From little I have
Laughing there tyrannic strife
Only then, I will holler
“I am ready for war
If I become deseased
The ambers left beneath
Have me reborn”; Intimidating they seem
Corrupting to those
From the path
I will, at least
Stand head still high
Let my force awaken
Defending, aside
One man army...
