Incomplete Strangers

A Poem by Shane Rendon

Can I consider myself an artist in a world thats so absolutly fucked?
I am not a writer or even an artist for that matter
I am simply a victum of all that is... and so are you
I am an incomplete stranger
a passer by
another excuse to be honest
a broken soul trying to scream his story in the faces of others who would like to consider themselves artists or gifted or troubled
when in reality, we're all troubled
we'r all gifted
and everyone is an artist
I am you
You are everyone else
and we are all human
We're all right here fighting the same fight
EMBRACE IT
LOVE IT
BE IT
because you already are