I will not hide the disdain I feel, l
For the unfortunate weary souls
who have yet to see the light ,
The half men, who see it fit to belittle its enkindling
gifting unto the legions the absolution of our demise.
Unto them I see no clemency
I cede them nothing but to concede my absence.

Dam them to the merciless scowl of the unwritten histories.

Absolve them no protection,
let unearned, sweat of the brow pool
let it  saturate their scar less heads.
leave only the ice autumn rains to bathe  them
Ignore the frost redden pleas at the year’s end
leave them, to frolic in its benevolent grace.

To know,
To see,
To become,

because To know is to become human
and To be human is to see and do  everything else.
To be human is to be Mortal.

Mortal  
Graceful knowing,
Captivating, expanding, dieing
To be graceful at knowing and graceful at end
Human    

Human is To be free