climbing out of society’s
funky mouth I expose
myself to the elements
grimy and free
because this
is what it means
to be free
and energized
and in control
The frontier is not for the weak
My life is not easy
My life is not easy
trying to break ground
before they break
my neck—the Crosshairs
adjust without consciousness
but we asked for this
Instead of leaving
we raised fists
and children
and middle fingers
and the proper weaponry
to walk beneath violent sun
trying to become more
like the Son
refusing to run
or play the game
refusing to bow to a pimp’s
culture or a country’s
creed
I design a different plan
to live
to combat
the weather
intentionally misleading
my senses to survive
in a broken place
where the enemies change
like ideology that never really
makes sense to the people
to the people to the people
I give up flesh
and ideas of peace
and reconciliation
and forgiveness
and the right way to do things
The road is less traveled
This road is populated
by ghosts
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