Good.
Evil.
The God.
The Devil.
And the power and passion
Of life and love.
Death is a snake that strikes and ebbs
Leaving only a tale.
Orpheus.
We are meant to live for this life
Though a next will certainly follow.
When I return
2000 years or less
The smoke won’t be the same. Or liberty.
No one will know my name
Or unity.
But you. And all your heart and soul possess.