No saint

am no holier than those before me,
nor those to come after
am a man with an eye
searching for a light in blindness
wisdom, in endless perversions of flesh,
and love, beyond corners of stone graves
the blood of my soul,
that i use to cleanse my past,
of filthy hands and feet,
when the sun rose tocast my dark shadow

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