I baptize

 i baptize myself.
i baptize in the rusty steel garters and forgotten facades of carved names and the faded paint and rotting wood.
i baptize in the holy fire of words
i baptize in the power of the punk & the beat of the beats and the hip of the naps
i baptize with Yeshua, Yaweh, and Siddhartha
i baptize in the name of the fallen angels and those who god does not dwell within
i baptize in the name of rebirth and self redemption but not forgiveness
i baptize in the endless land that is america
i baptize looking into the eyes of god through the mirror

Reviews

[LC Coyle]

....this is incredible. Standing O! "those who god does not dwell within" I got chills.