Remaining Nameless

A little bizzare but it will do for now.

I can walk 1000 miles in one step
I can reach demons in your soul
I will take each day as it comes
I will survive this daily toil.

I write this here for none in mind
I stand the test for the net is cast
The last thing I wanted was for this to be
Now all is lost and everything vast.

For what I say now is held in stone
Gods will come and they will go
Nothing here but darkness with no light
Another season passes, down comes the snow.

In the written word we rely on perfection
You won't find perfection in this here item
Only words that run around and round
Another poem smothered with no sound.