Entwined with the land, the wind, and sea,
I see all I am and all I am to be.

“Stop the sea’s currents,”
they say, but I can’t.

“Or the wind from blowin’,”
they mock. But, I can’t.

The sun can’t stop shining
or the moon turning.

I am like them.

‘Tis I, the prophecy
that may kill.

‘Tis I, a legendary
ring of hell.

Living to kill,
Killing to live.

A new day,
I embrace.

Smiling at the sun,
singing for the moon.

I am

with love,

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