I’m calling out into the night
I’m screaming at the top of my voice
My torso is ripped open, the abyss stands revealed
My heart beats in public; it flushes blood down my naked body for all to see
My hands are stretched out to you
You stroll by with a smile on your face
You are immune to my struggle, separated from my dimension
You walk and talk without making a sound
Don’t you realize that it’s my hands that separate your feet from the stone?
I’m blocked at the gates; my raw flesh is not accepted in your world
My imperfections disgust the inhabitants of your planet
I wish I could disappear; I wish you could feel the stone underneath your feet
Maybe then you will acknowledge me; maybe then you will look at my wounds
I’m sure there’s another desperate slave like me who will beg to bleed for you.


This post is not directed at any specific HUMAN BEING - Just some thought sharing. LOL!!