Clash Of Shared Blood Poem by Brute da Poet

so here I stand
ready to fight
a force greater than my own
though the essence of our ancestors course through
both of our very veins
with the strands of self control constantly straining
growing weaker by the second
your eyes filled with hate
mine with sadness
but besides genetics we also share
the feeling of confusion
wondering how this tragedy came to be
along with our fists our thought patterns clash
the volcano erupts with you
the heavens cry with me
i must be an appauling ambassador
for nothing will calm your advances for war
i stand with blood flowing through my hands
but tears through my eyes