B hermaphrodite                         
Comment to    B)  Broken Hermaphrodite

Pulverized vail

of intellectual arrogance,

of Mystery,

concentric vortex,

infinite birth,

we profane,

Violators,

Ineffable Unison

of the Person.

But,

on us,

with violators knowledge

guilty,

is dealt

Divine Rage.

Horrifying,

Inhuman,

Terrifying,

with scalpel precision

of ferocious cruelty

Incises

the perfect spherical

hermaphroditic head.

And with us,

Remains

the Taste

of Blood,

the inextinguishable

Pain

of tears

firey red .

But from the blood

gushes,

indespensible unison,

the inhuman force of life

And,

in humble faith and prayer,

as Salvifical

yet Dangerous

Survivors

Wandering

Radiating

to unsuspecting passerbys

Light and Dark

Love and Death.