Engrave it in Magenta

Engrave it in Magenta

Scream it

Throw it down

All your hardest, deepest, thickest, words

Like: these chains have binded us together for ½ a lifetime

And: I will never be OK; I’ll end up like him or her and she’ll end up like me

Your judgments,

That which feels like it possesses you

Thick like you are running through the woods in a nightmare, unable to see, blinded by your own delusions

record it

engrave it in Magenta,

take that

you-think-you-own-me

I will sketch you in the brightest yellow, the cheeriest pink

Throw it down

And watch it

Become

Something

else