Divine War

This human skin is one good insulator,hiding the wrath of the blood boiling inside, Like that of war thought as peace,this pain and struggle is misunderstood as anger and weakness. Let the ink from my pen rain on these barren pages and flow through the books,through the minds finding the seas of light making this loneliness of mine meaningful and worthwhile. In these times where the stones are planted in soils and watered to grow and bear fruits, I take the sides of parasites than of farmers. I better eat the crop up than manure it to make all this nonsense a divine war.

-Aroon Che