Titled Titans
scare me the most.
So much more -
than vagrants,
greasy pick pockets,
who can rob me blind.
They who approach me
in stealth
somehow feel fear,
and often -
smell of it.
Ubermensch
with license to splay
my insides about,
they are:
untouched by disquiet,
beyond mercy,
above faith,
and often justified,
though more often:
lacking justice.
Saturday, May 12, 2007
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