all i am
is what i chose to be
through paths of my lifes journey
where i felt the need to run, i ran
where i felt to deny truth and make my own, i did
nobody made my paths
i cleared the way for me
i fought for my trials and tribulations
i wrote my own scriptures that lead to my own revelations
mistakes were of constant abbundance
memories should be carved into shame
at least its only me to blame
on walls down my journeys of life
i left my scetch on them
in reality and in dream
my name is what was of value to me
a journey is just that
a vague memory of my initials make me
but i do remember
almost everything
i dont pretend to be anything
im what i intended on me to be
ive became my only begotten son
religions that ive created
to never ge forgotten
ill eat the fruit you never offered to me
and in fact i did
without asking permissions
from a man made god
that was forced upon me
this is my lifes journey
im the creator of it
let these words be my scripture
let my energy remain unpresidently coincidable