during the path to your vision
wandering is a violation
upon this transition
demanding all your wisdom
try to reason
with the ruler of our freedom
in a constant battle such foe
is unbearable
miles unraveled
of unwritten battles.
but only he can delve them
meddle and change them
build or waste them
but you, only taste'em
its eyes are calm
his soul is raw
her body with no flaw
its mind no one saw...
an architect he was wrought
by hands of longer thoughts
his art no one taught
and wroth,
no more.
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