Poem To Myself

For the black devil may cry
I shall not.
For the angels may die
I shan't rot.

For the Death may come
I shall fight.
For the gods may succumb
I shall respite.

For the waters may dry
I shall drown.
For the demons may be sly
I shall be crowned.

For the sun may collapse
I shall sunbathe.
For the world may have deathtraps
I shan't bloodbathe.