In the twilight of existence, a voice emerges bold,
"Nietzsche," he declares, a story to be told.
"Ecce Homo," the anthem, a self-exploration grand,
A journey through the soul, in the philosopher's hand.

Behold the man, in the mirror he sees,
Ecce Homo, unraveling the mysteries.
In the heart of chaos, a genius is born,
Nietzsche's revelation, a new dawn.

From birth to Zarathustra, a life dissected bare,
The will to power surging, an eternal flare.
"Beyond Good and Evil," a proclamation stark,
In the arena of ideas, he leaves his mark.