Caged in my mortal shell I was agmised of wants,
Needs were none but my mind never satiated itself for taunts,
Human traits at last my heart meekly raised a voice,
Only to subdued with an alter self I had created as cold as ice,
Efforts I had applied but the load never moved a bit,
The fulcrum was inappropriate I realised when it all came out to be a misfit,
The contentness on my face today is a result of all the mistakes that i ever did,
For i learnt through tough days longing for my needs when all I was agmised of was wants....
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