An introduction of sorts.

In order to prevent confusion, this is the meaning of my title.

I am the Xi of nothing,

So I am, so they say

No need in waiting for that one,

In the end I can not stay.

 

I wished for something,

Once found, never again,

A talent for losing that already won,

Good for everything but only for a day.

 

I heard my name, I heard everything,

The words, my own epitaph,

What I am and what I've done,

Only a breath before I pass away.

Reviews

[Paladin4life]

Dark words brother and I understand where they come from. I do not know why I havent reviewed these pieces before but I figure better late than never. I love this poem as well as the others. It makes me think. It makes me feel just a sample of what you must feel like sometimes. It gives a small glimpse into the cloister that is your psyche. Thanks for the poem bro!