Vagabond

Until the day romanticized Brittle bones unmask my thinly veiled intentions The cold constricts the ego of a burdened soul Drunk on its own beauty and contentment Every glance askance Disaffected from afar Disown, detesting every last unworthy one Civilized I come yet above it I rise Born or molded to be of the kind that abhor If oddity is power A living god am I Overman: a living parchment Poised for scribe's written word Reincarnate Byronic immortality Transfigured everlasting To drink of prose fermenting Embalmed in ink, eternity stained In my name forever reign Many blithe fellows cast an unhappy shadow Flaunting power atop the chain To be mad as a beast feels the most natural thing Reincarnate Byronic immortality Transfigured everlasting To drink of prose fermenting Embalmed in ink, eternity stained In my name forever reign And thus, the sigil dries upon The sojourner's deification