My victory, a daring balance between success and sins
I penned a tale so that life can survive over my shroud.
Asked storms for my share of wrath in their fury,
they offered me my breath in gasp.
So lonely was I, calm was a raw gapping gash,
on my frayed humanity,
Shunned out from my peculiar soul
I brazen myself, for conquest.
Acquiring evils while losing all my inhibitions!!