Hey look I wrote a poem. It kind of sucks though.

The only reason I'm here right now is simply because I was too angry to die.
Yesterday, I dropped my shield and fell face down on my sword.
Then I learned, who am I to turn and cause mother nature to cry?
Shook my fists at the sky, unapologetically,
and on and down it poured.

In this moment I lay, undiscovered by 1000 years.
Let me out, I say.

The only reason I'm here right now is because the sky was too proud to cry.
Yesterday, I threw my spear and it broke right through everything.
Then I leaned on father War and I dared to ask him why.
Looking up at black clouds, unmistakably,
Now I can feel it sting.

In this moment I lay, undiscovered by 1000 years.
Hear me out, I say.

Can you feel the tremors? Feel the ground begin to break. I feel your hands start to shake. This is my new Earth, and it's about to quake. A new millennium, about to break…

Brought in a room where there's only red.
Peacefully, I clear my head.
What is this light I'm seeing?
Who is this new being?
Brought in a room with only red…
Pushing out. This is freeing.

In this moment, we passed by 1000 years.
A new millennium, and I am here to stay!