I’ve never had this faith for union
Where sincerity is made unreal
The same bones that once held flesh
Compose the skeletons of bouncing souls
Nothing resists, nothing is strong
Where once breathed life
Remains the war cry of the dead poetries
The sand lines drawn by sharpened knives
The damnation from those taunting mouths
As voice for the few
That alone hold nothing standing still
Nothing, you’re nothing, you’re nothing but you
Nothing resists, nothing is strong
Before dishonoring me
Get known you’re the doll
Of your self made tags
Try your best
Not to be
The ghost of your limitations
My realm is my flesh
I’m my own king
I’m a single wolf pack
Whose chaos I bring
