Fate

through these days i walk aimless and clouded.
the darkness holds me dearly and i'm shrouded.
i'm seeing the shadows of truth an now i'm surrounded.
i saw my former self walk towards me and i drowned him.
i'm wearing a skin jacket with origins of my life inside.
i draw out my new life on a world canvas in a pain filled revise.
using my fingertips to paint my great endeavor.
i'm going hunting with my myth behind me and i shall devour.
becoming a inevitable cannibal able to consume the corrupt power.
I feel no effect. i feel no regret. i'm numb.
my feelings can't be penetrated with any sum.
my shrouded hood of darkness that holds me is my shield.
my sword is my words given to you unconcealed.
strike me once or many times over i shall lay and wait.
soon you'll be weak and exhausted but i remain standing and great.
now foolish mortal experience what game we played i'm many steps ahead of you witness your fate.
i strike you down feel no mistake.
i have no emotion of your existence you poor snake.
for at this moment your have no venom or fangs to make me shake.
i have all the weapons and strength to call forth checkmate.