I am the architect of my own reality
I am the sculptor of my dreams
I am the queen of my proficiency
I am the current in the streams
I am the hunter of my appetite
I am the slave of my ideals
I am the collector of my happiness
I am the whatever burns in me
I am the wind across the water
I am the crow of sympathy
Yet; I know that in overestimating -
Lies a great fatality…
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