When is being the saviour enough

I have lived the lives of a thousand fiends

Who stole my glory through the years

I dance the fire of the dispossessed

The unprocessed

Unliberated libelous thugs

Who abuse and misuse

Language and art

Misconstrue

Deliberately the good

Intentions

Of those who mean well

When I don't

And never will

I am the nightmare

Of certainty

Of safety

Of sanity

I am the Hit

The Latest Rage

I am the Dawn

Of the New Age...

I am the Punch

In the Gut

The Loss

Of the Nut

Plucked

From the Tree

Of Reality...

I am what YOU

Chose me to be!

Get used to it.

Here, I am.

[Edited 5/24/11 0:55am]