I am…

I am not part of the world, I am it’s teeth.  I die every day consuming like a storm, every truth, I take it into my soul like knives.  Taking me.  Take me wasted like forever’s yesterday.  But I never kept bodies like gifts anyway.  I chewed its marrow and fell in love with its broken heart.  Like sleeping at the foot of a volcano that said over and over “there is no hope for you”. I fight. I fight Everything.. I fight myself. I fight the world.  I consume fire like milk, I pull and press and love and burn… I burn to exist and suffer till its end finds me.  And I will greet it’s beautiful song like a river coming home.

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