Lost

I am the Angel of Hope
created by peasants
consumed by the present

I am the Demon of Greed
created by the over worked
consumed by the corrupted

I am a lost warrior
with no wars to fight
with no purpose of life

I am a mere animal
with instincts of a beast
with ambitions to be the best

I am too many things
created by thirst of knowledge
consumed by the void of infinity

I am absolutely nothing
created by my own foolishness
consumed by success