i want your jealousy He says
happy in your hurt
in that i am happy
from my grave
this complex need of Man
on who it befalls
hurt i will in what is
what was not the choice for me
the cry of blood
the fear outrage and revenge
of rejection Our story
our wholesome guilt

have faith

for in you are the children
no other by your name
and the wise land East shall be your dwelling
where your wife shall never love you
for the gift that you gave

indignity in illumination

the mark that i’m your brother
to please and rule over you

the deal alone without sweet mediocrity
the blessing in the curse
what lies at my door
your witness of a corrupted soul