• The world was but mine to grab,
    Though common sense slipped away.
    Leaving I, a thoughtless thinker,
    My mind so easily frayed.

    Human I am, a common man,
    Tall like a sprouting flower.
    Though in the eyes of greater men,
    Life had no purpose with the absence of power.

    But I kept my pride, I kept my life,
    At the price of immortality,
    Though I may not be remembered,
    At least I’ve kept morality.