A man

A poet

the one whom will put thoughts together

I am a stoic.

but what I am not

is how I create

shift

swirl

change and

re-make.

only my input will increase my stake.

when should I release?

to swarm my humanity

to pick at my words

only to them

too much,

too much is not enough because them with pride and hate

wear thier masks as they plunder in their fate

Impacting others that have felt their wake.

This will change what others do to create.

In fear, I will no longer wait

ashamed

ashamed

who I am I will never attempt to allow you to relate.

my actions will fulfil a new purpose

I wil make others understand how to create.