i am unkept and seldom black
in moments i am but blue
more bare than jesus
in garden ghetsemane
about to abandon
even god is still and i am dumbstruck
an alien unearthed and mummified
my hands are lined with earth stains
and human stand in judgement
their digits falling in random
and i am clutching anonymous words
i bend backwards like a madman
eyes rolling, tongue lolling
and i am anathema to myself
to the wind and sun i am shut
and darker than nietzsche's god
i fold now and am a void
but soon to one void
another and the finger of god
becomes a finger upon a man
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