I’m about to be informing, About A story untold
With basic assorting, No doubt it unfolds

Don’t take it for granted, It’s wasted, It’s cold
Can’t stand it, In case, It means taking your soul

I demand it, In space, I’ll be digging a hole
Six feet deep is enough, To bury me whole

The stories not done yet, The stories untold
My soul’s been sold to the devil in full

Been reincarnated, To let you all know
To be or not to be, While I’m holding my skull

That is the question, The stories untold
My intentions are mentioned, Now the mornings on hold

An untold story is more shame than glory
The blame game, I’m sorry, I did it all for me

Adore me or ignore me, My face is lit & burning
To tame me, You must allure me & save me, Just to cure me

Maybe you’ll endure me, Enough to say your learning
Now the stories been told, You’ll be glad to know you heard me