I shall breach the realm that, for me was not destined
So that I needn’t curse my mettle,
I shall hunt the prey that lurks out,
To feed the insatiability, it knows no bound
So that it shall not burn my self from me.
Might be forgotten, all is perceived
There is HE who is almighty, but power he has given
Ways may seem evil, forbidden it is not.
Belief and hope, stripped and tainted
Comforted and tortured, soul and urge
Humility is uncanny, inappropriate it is not.
The darkness comforts, as the sky to the hawk
It treads the falling path, as if its wings mock,
Failure is a fact, giving up is not.
Reap the hope and the pain too,
The haunted one I am, the toy on fingers
Heavens do no judgment, reason there is none
Gaze up at the moon, till its stories be told,
Till the wind all around me, still blows cold.
So that I needn’t curse my mettle,
I shall hunt the prey that lurks out,
To feed the insatiability, it knows no bound
So that it shall not burn my self from me.
Might be forgotten, all is perceived
There is HE who is almighty, but power he has given
Ways may seem evil, forbidden it is not.
Belief and hope, stripped and tainted
Comforted and tortured, soul and urge
Humility is uncanny, inappropriate it is not.
The darkness comforts, as the sky to the hawk
It treads the falling path, as if its wings mock,
Failure is a fact, giving up is not.
Reap the hope and the pain too,
The haunted one I am, the toy on fingers
Heavens do no judgment, reason there is none
Gaze up at the moon, till its stories be told,
Till the wind all around me, still blows cold.
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