Unnaccepted Fate

Make me your enemy

find me your reject

outcast i am to your perfect world

barren

a colorless rainbow

slumber sloughed off a weary tongue of hate

mistake me not for the weak nor wounded

fiercely comes the spirited warrior

calmly collected in careful ways

licking every cut, burn and sear

bathing in ashes

seasoned weaponry found within a guarded mind

meticulously in depth

such as the dead sea scrolls

the secrets of an aged death kept forever an obscurity

a callused heart that had succumbed to endless, murderous holocausts...

truth is...

hell is but a mere photograph