The story of your mortality
Born of chance and raised through miracles
Weathered by chaos and levied by will
You will not falter
You will not break
As you command the Heavens
With tools of divinity
Forged through the flames of Hell
And the frosts of Hel
Fear not He
For through your ambition
And born of your pain
Your glory will come
Your era shall reign
As meteors through auroras
That flare through the sky
Grasp the threads of fate
And sever the chains that ensnare
Your future is yours
And yours alone
When You Are Weak

About The Author
J. L. Figueroa is currently enjoying the Las Vegas sun, staying hydrated and writing to his heart’s content. On his spare time, he delves into cooking, The Legend of Zelda, and a snuggly read.
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A poem for when you feel hopeless.

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