The Transformation

I was in midst of a Tempest,

Wandering aimlessly without any rest.

tired and famished, I needed backing,

precisely what I was lacking.

No one came for my help, not even god,

all he did was look at me and nod.

then I realized that the time has come,

better be independent, be my own chum.

I decided to tear my heart apart,

a decision even god could not thwart.

so I became heartless,

ruthless, merciless.

Here I am, a whole new man,

try stopping me if you can.

I will definitely win,

But neither will you find a mention nor a din.