Once I possessed a silver sword

Sparkling enough, I felt honored

Adequate blunt edge, focal point broad

Everywhere now, my fame soared

It pierced through supple and harsh

Slay things swiftly, left only one splash

I bowled over it’s skill to smash

roared with pride, I was in a rush

To eliminate odds on my path

Vent out..subdued, overpowered wrath

Determined this time , not to be a sloth

Concealed my identity under a spotless white cloth

I slit throats those dare to differ me

Axed heads bowed at my knee

Slashed wings trying to flee

Barely ‘’ God’’ I wish to be

I cut all nerves, longer than mine

Rooted out trees standing erect, for which I pine

Killed every others’ desires, challenge to outshine

The whole lot seemed to be splendid and fine

To finish, stumbled on my worst opponent

Sharpened the sword, convinced and coherent

Hostile were testimonies, parting was evident

Silver sword penetrated through my artery,

I kept on yelling …it’s incorrect…it’s incorrect…