Judgmental

pensive,

on the defensive.



the judge meant judgment

on a spirit foul.

and far from pristine, or clean

his flawed spirit

was somehow justified

in what I was allowed.



a stranger

letting me know

where my next 50 years

are spent.



I'm not feeling

any kind of good

when he stares

into me.

so my eyeballs solidify

into walls:

impenetrable

and pupils dissolve

into the greater blankness

of a faceless traitor.



          

          look what we will become.

View grahf's Full Portfolio