i am like a gun
and only i can pull the trigger
triggers of a lifetime
of damnation
forged from the nazi fires
of a cage
imprisoned to protect
the public
once released
he came to me
forgotten all about his deeds
and when he knew others knew
and blew a fuse
and shot up the neighborhood
continuing to murder
despite everything
once a murderer always a murderer
yet they run free
in the mind and spirit
of lack of control
under development
holes in the brain
make them leave holes in others
bullet holes in my legs
learning to walk again
i walk in the 13th dimension
travel space and time
to take back what’s mine
and if you see me out there
look at the moon
and remember my child
is there smiling
and you should be too
i want to remind you to smile
and bask in the moonlight
of an alive celestial being
mother earth had a child…
moon child.
Kerrious 