i am in no man's shadow save my own

i tread upon ground hallowed by the meek

knowledge,wisdom,experiences i seek

these i cherish though rocks and jeers are thrown

to my facet yet i 'm no beast,i too moan

my pain and sorrow besides dirty creeks

my punishment for my destructive streaks

yet i don't need or intend to atone

for the old i scrap, and the new i create

and with genesis comes fresh trails and ways

all of them exist as fruits of my will

i have wrought them with freedom from the wraiths

of complacency and sentiments that stray

and the caution that takes away life's thrills