All Me

Deals I signed,

A rejection is somewhat my reflection

Squeezed by a great distinction 

to keep me away from what I percept

Every little thing I tried

Every tear dropped when I cried

It is worth nothing, eventually it would have dried

The pain I wished someone would devour

The pressure I wish to ease 

A trumpet which makes evil flee

The dark which makes the lonely praise thee

 

My destiny has no destination.