I am fire. An old spirit with no name.
The crypt keeper keeps it a secret through the rain.
Encrypted, locked and loaded but still conflicted.
I'm not convicted.
No finger printed,
No photos framed.
Mind your business.
Keep in line,
Don't defy your privilege
I'm not the type to mix with
I like a silent witness
Your colours are too bright
No cover will hide that image
The troublesome type who let others define their image
I'm a new man, my last body was destroyed
My heart and soul chose a new vessel to employ
Rearrange, reaffirm, and then redeploy
Retaliation renders my readers into the void....
©steele23
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