No one's actually heard what I've said though they claim they have.
No one's actually seen me though they claim they have.
The four corners of my reality exist because I created it.
It exists as long as I exist.
If I cease to exist it ceases to exist.
I can cease to exist if I choose.
I decide what is good and evil.
I decide what is right and wrong.
If I want to create a life it's my choice.
If I want to destroy a life it's my choice.
I giveth.
I taketh away.
I have access to a past nobody knows of.
I have the power to create a future in my image.
No one elses'.
Anything I say is beautiful is so only if I see it.
If I don't see it, it isn't beautiful.
It dosn't even exist if I don't see it.
I choose whether or not I see it.
It's all up to me.
It's all my choice.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem