PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

If I can turn this anger into passion,
and could record the outcome.
I would be, who knows.
It takes some to game some.
Time is an illusion so I shouldn't get so impatient.
Its laid out before me.
I am I am the god of my destiny.
I once carved destiny
into a meaningless prowess of flesh.
I gave its days purpose.
and guided it with a goal.
I often look in the mirror.
for I see what my work.
I see the creator I created.
It is strong,
a little cocky and empathetic.
But overall optimistic.
I need this. Until my break into the light.
I will dream and record what I see in pure melody.
Everything makes sense now.
No wonder Melody Musik was my first crush.
She was a girl of beauty. But I saw myself In her eyes.
and I now know It was the name and the reflection That I loved so much.
The name and the reflection of myself.
Conceited? You Might think so.
But me Its Important That I know I can achieve anything
For I am shooting for the stars. aiming at everything.