A reflection

I've managed to wait many moons
and still come up empty handed
as seasons change
and I've become branded
by every single prejudice you have ever held
a martyr for all the blood you shed
taste me and see
I do not share your stink
I despise all that is U
and I despise all that is me
4 I find when it is all over
we share the same body
take the same life.

JSDEUEL Copyright 2008