I can smell the rain
It smells like it use to
That time I met  
You
Wearing your smile
Big
&
Proud
You’re sleeping with the lights on
&
I cant help you find yourself
It’s easier to navigate in the dark
Don’t want to risk
Spilling
More blood on a napkin

Masters of the Universe,
tender me thy resignation,
if but for
a day,
a millennia,
no matter how measured,
any being,
you, purported supreme
or otherwise,
are tired in ways
hard to comprehend

tender me
thy responsibilities and dilemmas,
have studied your resignations,
solutions that provide no resolution...

I can do better.

Why?

not obligated by parenthood,
rules of randomness superimposed,
all I got is human kindness
the eyesight that
colors kindness,
tolerates no injustice,
milky white light,
no longer recognize

"there for the grace of God
go you and I"

have no name,
but if you need one for me,
call me
<human>

They watched eachother like no one else was in the room with them