The profound power

I wait for time to impulse my mind to see further than the moment. A path to
walk not walked before, but nor to be ignored. I roam landscape that's not
explored. A request for a challenge a dare towards life, an inner urge to
expand my mind. Cause when my time come and I'm gone, my acts shall be done.

It is not a quest for perfection, more like a confirmation in my faith. For
I believe only in my own existence, not in a bright star shining the way. I
am power you are the weak. Profound I am and profound I stand. I sin while I
think, but you can never destroy my mind. I act by my mind, so you can't
destroy my deeds.

My being reflects through my powerful acts, some may call me egocentric
ignorant twats. When you dare not believe your inner dreams, because of
words from soulless beings. You are condemned by your own weakness.

I accomplish what I seek when I give of myself to other beings. I collect
impulses that feed my hunger, and gain creativity. I do not give to pleasure
others, but to make sure that I improve. An endless craving so that I can
satisfy my needs.

When I walk my path I feel secure, confident that my voice will lead the
way. Even though I walk alone I am not lonely, for all my thoughts are
impulses from spirits.