Walking in my shoes.
Is only selfishness.
With a foot that,
Fallows
Failure.
Flotsam too and fro.

For now I.

Am only past,
and weary Crucible.

For You my friends, outstretched
Your hands.

Which I did swipe away.

When ever you would stand with me.


To draw me too the light.


For with your hands.
Did find me Led.

Me,
throughout​ the night.

And such of this,
A heart of stone.
That turns all hearts to Lead
Finds i built
A
chilly home.

With winds to reck
And waste away

For I did swear to hate

And then too​ this
My road of Vice
Forever on my own.
With a heart
Of stone

With a heart of ice.

Devined  of the furies
As liberties alite.

To give up truths
Tributes all
And all my little spites.