THE GENESIS OF A NEMESIS

Prologue:

He who never allows himself a moment of weakness
It is he who bleeds and wins
He who coronates as a saint and sins
Embraces every undiscovered shade of darkness

The Genesis of a Nemesis

Look over, the stars complain
You're too cold in the eye
Look over your shoulder

The Zephyr is too scared to touch you
The sunshine attempts at melting you
You smile back at everything
You don't deny their chances

You can never take a chance
With your precious precious heart
Your life it is to keep
You Learn to quantify love

See a person in flesh and spirit
and give him the ounce of your soul
Piece by Piece, Drop by Drop

There are drops of Venus in your hair
The sensuality of the Milky Way in your body

It is their limitation that makes them blink
You fly in the pursuits of something complete, more complete
Catch their breath, kill them with a smile
You are a life giver

Epilogue:

He who denies the Knowledge unto his own Soul
Makes for a Mistake more foul
He who rises above the Glory of the World
Makes for a Spirit that can never be Torn