#batomos.

[purifyr]

THE BATTLEFIELD !    not likely a place for the likes of Him,   &  yet present He be on this war zone of a facility.     He was well outmatched by bullets  &  rockets  &  even fire !     it leaves Him a modest man,   humble in that He  ( for now, for now )  meant no harm.     what waits for the world if not contempt ?     curiosity leads him astray,   wandering far from his mission for the time being.  

      the calm after the storm,   mistress over blaring speakers announces defeat,   bitter tone raking ‘cross His ear drums  —  startles the man !     leaves Him alert.     far from home He was,   but He is not woeful.     instead,   He wanders a blood - stained premises,   heart void to all the mangled bodies strewn about.     He has seen it all before,   &  it only leaves surprise for Him in that He did not make this mess.      ( * @batomos. )

[telekintics-blog]

     ❝ don’t look at me like that . ❞    like they are the devil ,   something to be ogled at  ;  a look that actually seemed to follow them everywhere they went ,   for some reason or another .      ❝ it’s because of my clothes ,   isn’t it ?     trust me ,   if i wanted to fight you ,   i would’ve done it by now .      ❞ voice is low , menacing in some sense   /   an empty growl of the wolf ,   promising violence should they feel threatened . 

      they still couldn’t believe he took up a job here .     where people would learn to hate other people simply for the color of their clothes .     they hoped it wouldn’t change their father’s view on them — he knew their favorite color has  &  always will be blue .       * @batomos. sc.