I wait for time to impulse my mind to see further than the moment. A path to walk not walked before, but nor to be ignored. I roam landscape that's not explored. A request for a challenge a dare towards life, an inner urge to expand my mind. Cause when my time come and I'm gone, my acts shall be done.
It is not a quest for perfection, more like a confirmation in my faith. For I believe only in my own existence, not in a bright star shining the way. I am power you are the weak. Profound I am and profound I stand. I sin while I think, but you can never destroy my mind. I act by my mind, so you can't destroy my deeds.
My being reflects through my powerful acts, some may call me egocentric; ignorant twats. When you dare not believe your inner dreams, because of words from soulless beings. You are condemned by your own weakness.
I accomplish what I seek when I give of myself to other beings. I collect impulses that feed my hunger, and gain creativity. I do not give to pleasure others, but to make sure that I improve. An endless craving so that I can satisfy my needs.
When I walk my path I feel secure, confident that my voice will lead the way. Even though I walk alone I am not lonely, for all my thoughts are impulses from spirits.
