striving for the wind
a poem by stormchaser3000
I am the centre of a web the centre of the world an army at my command as I command death or life
I say the word to the word the world listens to the army my command and yet it is not enough
I need more and more and more
why just this tiny world this sphere is but one
ever so bright the lights in the sky at night should souls be found on such celestial bodies every light, every sky, every life …
shall be mine
power as hunger can never be satisfied
I break thy frail chains which to this world did tie me and to foolishness I do run
war was started. many were lost my power is nothing my mind I have lost
as lights close in I do bow I see now
power is as wind which cannot be got for he who tries shall become as dust