I want to reblog this and let everyone know how much I love my brother.
the flames consume you
burning out of your dark eyes, speckling your skin with soot
let no one tell you what you must
to be adequate, accepted.
their standards are limited to muscle, skin color, sweat and guns
you are strength tied with blood
playing with limitations, reaching in directions misunderstood by the common ideals
Heavy feet half-treading the packed ground,
soles thin to paper.