Electrocuting nerves,
This is,
A call,
To action.
Approached by ill intent
The wave of bluffing does its best
To ensnare me. Fucking gall.
The hornets' nest within me
Is damn near at capacity
To cite and summon ferociousness
To back my best intentions.
I am as ready as I will ever be
To take on the blasphemy I face.
Tested again
For worth, for salt,
For savagery.
I crouch and store muscle
For all that lies ahead.
