The 3rd And The Mortal
Autopoéma
I walk alone
Not because I'm lost
But beacause I want to

They call my name
They believe I'm scared
But the depth is my friend

They can catch me
Try to thrill me and possess me
They can loathe me
Try to force me into changing
Although they know by heart
That I will not obey their rules

I do not stand for all I say
Do I face resistance will I turn away
Close my eyes afraid to stay

But honesty is my plead
Truth stands further in the need
For my honor I might bleed