Humanity

We are nothing but broken

galaxies.

Ripped up bits of supernovas, torn

from the empty endlessness:

dumped in hollow shells to pass as

human.

(it is no mystery why we

fall

apart

the way we do)

To be human is to bleed

the blood of old gods.

humanity is not meant to be

a weakness

(we were not meant to be contained,

we were not made to be

contained,

I

was not made to be

contained;

how dare you try to

stop

me.)