Shivering Sage

Distancing himself from sources of what would be abuse,
Yours truly contain null fiction of the fame of use,
Definitive negative of ideas when composing such prose,
Bloodied devastation derived from crimson red of the rose.

Good morning, shall you remember me as a rather intelligent person,
Or what thou shall not be determined by no extreme reason?
Because zero comprehend my will and destiny, fear of bad session,
Whatever, pushing me aside without warning, shalt commit arson.

Mind me disappear from community a while longer before I implode?
And let me inspire the people I faced with the thousand golden horses I rode,
Or implore my inner karma to react passively when I build the Collosus of Rhodes,
Don't try and exploit such miniscule strength while I'm in such despair, about to explode.

And the shivers of such wild beast will tame the part who I am without understanding,
Rivers of fate shall seal the distorted item which I contain without a need of offending,
When I have decided, none shall attempt any changes or what people call goading,
Only then I will continue the path of wisdom, sagacity and end still standing.

Oh shivering sage, please grant me wisdom,
So I can endure the torture where no one but everyone is to blame,
Oh shivering sage, eliminate the kingdom,
That is trying to bring me down to a peasant who hast no name.