Across the universe
To the end of my curse
No care if it got worse
Stars turned off with no remorse
Witnessed wars thrown off course
Across the sands of time upon the final horse
The steed was first yours
I took him by force
Bonding along the course
Getting to the source
Nameless were we
The ride was free
In search of the grand tree
We came upon thee
Where demons flee
Without paying the fee
We entered to plea
The price was me
Lost my sell
Fishing in hell
Where devils yell
Star light fell
Into the well
The singing bell
An empty shell
None to tell
I don't understand
It was all grand
I started my band
On empty land
None gave me hand
Every damn night
Giving to fight
leading for light
Out of sight
With all my might
Founding our birth right
Image made with ai using my poem as the prompt.
Birth, right?