The Anima Poem by Jonathan B,,

I drive Through my Spirit.
This blind faith leads,
throught this Earth I merit,
Taking life and breathe.

Laid the stars to rest,
I carve your name into Blood,
sharp me deep and through,
I would set my eyes to heal.

I Watch the moon flood,
to read the nature's reach.
I wish upon rust,
You will disolve me.

Illusionist of pain,
Theater of soliloquy,
searching for your name,
I release my soul freely.