I am.

(this ones for Pa. tc dad n God bless)

I am the shades of green on the plastic plant.
I am the trail of a tear in the eyes of a spoilt kid.
I am the burnt rubber mixed w/ blood on the hard road.
I am the over boiling, spilling milk near the tired, lost house maid.
I am the fear in the heart of a death sentenced rapist.
I am the colour of the bruise on the face of the abused boy.
I am the drug abuse of the parent.
I am the temptation to run away from problems.
I am the empty head of the yapping chic and the lust of the guy staring at her.
I am the desperate kiss and puff of smoke after the fling.
I am the unchanging steady face of the violent child.
I am the greed felt by a young beggar looking at the building.
I am the relish in the left over food.
I am the satisfaction of a rich man and mediocrity of the middle class man.
I am the happy guilt of the first kiss and scared freedom of the last.
I am the relaxation of a pedicure.
The howling of a hungry dog.
The blazing fire in the candle light dinner.
I am the power to manipulate, plot and hurt an innocent soul.
I am the smudge of kohl near the eyes of an old whore.
I am the wishing eyebrows of a drag queen.
I am the bejeweled hands of a show off and sparkle in the tear during sex.
I am the cable wire blocking the sky and dark eye shadow of a seductress.
I am the cut wrist and the bad hair cut.
I shine in the sun reflecting in your sweat.
I am the obsession and ridicule of a bully.
I am the blush on the bride’s face and knife to cut the cake.
I am the jealousy and helplessness of the ex and empty pride of the present.
The speechless head of the retired breadwinner.
The ink for the writer.
I am evil...
I AM.
Who am I? I am God!