Will Over Reason Poem by david guerrero

Skin and bone have forsaken me; born into misery, weaned on the sin of hypocrisy.
My own flesh has left me bare; nothing but fallacies, bred in the depths of society's despondency. Risen above its tyranny, but still found myself blind to its infidelity.
A moment of silence spent at my momentary, unvisited cemetery, where my body lies, only to be reunited with my soul, on that final day where time will cease to exist and my regret will eternally be reminisced.
Skin, bone, flesh and blood, buried deep within the earth and left to rot, just like my soul, for my will has conquered reason.