Violent and angry,
Like the poison
That rapes my veins.
The first one seen,
And misunderstood.
A pariah in a world
Of yellow smiles,
And dark hearts.
What's it to you,
When your fist
Is the biggest one here?
What's it to me
When you blend with
The first burst organ?
Painted across my chest,
A warrior's badge.
Stefanie Fontker
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/red-98/
