tzeench

The mettle of my being is
Chivalry in an age
when Chivalry is a myth.

Forged in a crucible of
Electricity, Literacy and
Information

Tempered far too quickly
in the tepid heat
of apathy.

Quenched in the smog
laden air of suburbia.

Though flawed is my
construction I am still
a masterwork level
artifact of the
Digital Age.

And a discarded
relic of ages past

esoteric . . .yes, how I feel about myself, definitely.