Hammer My Soul by Sam Flot

Hammer My Soul

Displaced but placated, nonetheless

Dancing to my theme music

The dream continued

The ideal was met

Or would be once the future unravels

The hotter the fire

The easier the iron melts

To be fashioned to a shape

Unsatisfied to just exist

I put my iron in the fire

Prepared or not for the twisted outcome

I gave myself for re-shaping

Hammer my soul

Bend it around the art of the world

I will take its shape upon me

And carry on as happy, if not happier

Than ever before

by Sam Flot 2003