Goddess of the Mist

Burn Like the Sun

Master to many, disaster to some
to those taken in you are the one
to right what is wrong, fix what’s undone
the beliefs that you carry burn like the sun

Beginnings and endings
intangible
A force to be reckoned
unstoppable

What has festered in your mind
as you’ve become a certain kind?

A shadow of night
moving like a phantom
Hints of madness glinting through
your soul held ransom

Master to many, you burn like the sun
your welcoming call is the sound of your gun
poison coursing through your veins
made you what you have become

Enemies and traitors
take them down
Invaders and agitators
down to the ground

And when you lay down at night
you’ve avoided disaster
Till the poison wears away
your heart still beats faster
Fingertips touching the steel of your gun
Your own master