Member Poem

by LeVar Pompey

There are no losers here.

I am the Creator and the Terminator of what ties I choose to shear.

If I choose despair over love,

I choose it then.

If I choose peace and solitude over people with no honor who are bothered by moods they have yet to conquer because

They rather be surrounded by fools...

I choose it then.

I have no one to blame but the owner of my name who is a soldier of a king we all know

even if we disown him through fame.

I own what I say.

I own what I think even if it was given to me by the owner of my creation and I have no one to blame

but me.

If I stand alone amongst a globe of clones driven by fear over betterment,

then I have no one to blame but me.

No man or woman on this earth can take credit for my birth nor take credit for my death that was destined on this earth.

We are all living to die.

I hope my living is the light that was given to me before my mother acccepted to guide me as an immortal

through the portal of her womb to my existence in time.

I choose who I am and I have no one to blame...but me.