Broken man, a wounded soul Carves his name in stone, Gently turns to gray Every moment, every day Framed by memories, Slowly fades away Kinship slipping through my hands Hourglass sands, lost and deserted Watched you flourish from afar Chase your ambitions, I hope you find balance Silent eulogy, mementos of my past In my mind it was a life worth living “To live alone one must become either an animal or a god” Starvation finds your way to the top Mediocrity settles for crumbs I built my empire. Conquered mountains, brushed hands with kings. Relinquished love. Now I bow my head and surrender to the night.