I want change.
I have heard this sentence numerous times.
I saw people dropping like fallen logs.
I observed the planets fainting, screaming immortals, demi-gods, monsters, no one rose.
Insanity caps the universe, a huge, and thick darkness.
A child emerged recently challenging death.
His weapon concealed in his heart.
He catches the sunrise in his right and the sunset in his left.
He breathed consuming his passion. Insanity simply a poem in his open book.
Humanity is a new chapter he started to pen.
In his heart, he knows that he is a Redeemer.
He is eager to drain again.