Godlessness

Pure rage.
one hundred percent ready for war.
The hot winds blow across my skin.
Ill take anything but comefort.
My heads set to explode.
no more weights on my chest,
and no more half true affirmations.
Im lucky to have made it this far.
I began to daydream,
i saw my past:
I was gathering peices
of broken bones
on a dirt road,
cursing my creator,
and begging for a fair chance
in this world.
covering fear
with resentment.
and it was then,
that I realized that Godlessness
is the only answer.
It must be.
5/10/07