"C" - Factor.

Bang! Bang! Bang!
Shot from behind
With a bullets of resurgence
I saw what I could have made out of my life.

Stillness halos that mortal
Thou can’t break into his space
Nor thine psyche
A being from the surface world

Sense of every emotion
Plays through ye intelligence as if it’s just
Meant for it
Allure the Nymphs and Aphrodite

Brusque attire and person
Surmount the impractical domain
Stands through the sands of time
This persone shalt conquer again
Heart of the youth

Certes a fie upon the adolescence

The curse of ‘C’