*Years ago, a wish sneaked in
It dreamt of attaining peace
Had a thirst of mental satisfaction
And longed to eliminate anger
The flow wasn't planned
Universe served it to me
At first it seemed odd
Now along the flow I flew afar
The heights that now rest
On the abandoned foundation
It passed by the skies of pain
Being conscious of the matrix of ego
I was taught creating digital realms,
Weaving shared tales with every voice,
Teasing opponents on those 64 squares,
Making the words flow on the paper,
Finding the depths where worlds align,
And being a high-speed supercomputer
My heart still ain't a fan
Of those mockeries, those taunts
Yet in my self-loved mind
These useless follies don't last longer
Though the air of temper still persists
I abide myself along the flow...*
~ YoDaBRO