let the sun char me,
let the waves devour me,
let the winds move me,
let the stone chain me,

let them fabricate my being into their masses of
pity and self disgust
possess me like a vigilant being
paranoid at approach
attack attack attack
searing the iron fist of true BEAUTY
into a trademark on my skin
washing away the pain of mindless hate,

let this be art.
pure art.

and let the world see the
rage rage RAGE
right on and
leave to die in this endless battle of
you me
and
everything.