Beleaguered, I lie entrenched in this state-
A state of constant denouement,
Bound by ties of fate.
One ability I lack, the one I do but seek
The ability to perish, the ability to sleep
Yet I know it does evade me
I am but what I am:
Nothing but expectancy
A mind of future darknesses
Caught up in iron tresses.
Veni vidi vici
I came, I saw, I conquered... I stole
Flames of retribution toll-
And now, oh bestial enmity
Curiously cruel, dancing eye;
Salutations to the eagle- the old friend
Whose return is an indemnity
Whose ways restore my reddened embers
Who too, knows nothing but this.
I am but what I am:
Consumed by
Reigned by
Exulted in
Fire.