poetry entry 1

Why must I fight for glory?

Overpower everyone just to end up sorry

Being perfect is not what I want 

Even if it is for you, please take a clue 

I will never stop this chant

For I am not your strongest soldier nor what clears your sky’s blue

So I set down my sword and close my weary eyes

Pleading to the lord to stop these lies 

Because I am a drowsy human like you 

It’s like chasing after my own tail 

So I pray to you to stop waiting for my win to fade 

Cease the obligation to my fail 

Since it’s no sin to die in glory of my spade