Clasping thunder in my hands
I hurtle through the rubble
Through the alloyed labyrinth
Unscathed in wicked mirth

The chasing myriads
Stop unabashed & frail
Looking back, I glare
Noses that at will flare

Rambling across acres
I chug forth in resolve
Hoping to glide through
Dodging pebbles, boulders

I try to quell my fears
And put on a facade
Of brave endurance
But reality still pains

As tears gush out
Hot wetness that sear
Through my heart
Refusing to depart

Forlorn I wither
Yonder the sun rises
Souring high it gazes
Streaming down unhindered

Its rays bask me in delight!