Through night tired eyes

I have watched as stars died

and

seen the sun rise over

me




but nothing prepared me for the

things prepared for me




a destiny written before

I was born.




set fire to and learn it

if it's written

I can burn it




***** made of steel

feel cold

( a random entry by me, yours truly)




Sunday has done for me

Monday will do for me

until Friday come through

for me

and then I can sleep.