Your Story

You are the hero of your own story
The true Saviour
A living Deity

That was when your heart was pure
Uncorrupted
Free from the wear, tear and trials of life

The hapless role of hero, discarded
You cut the ties of a Saviour
Forsaken the vow of divinity

You’re not even strong enough to be the villain
For that there would need to be a passion, a reasons form a past, a story, a life once lived
All of those given up years ago

This is your story
So tell me
What are you now?