A Reprehensible Truth

I was born 

with a flat voice

because God

did not want me singing

He wanted me monotone 

and bringing 

poetry 

heat

Words

might blow 

through you 

like 762 rounds

AK47 Armor-piercing 

no flash supressor for the swagger 

I won't allow myself to be average

even the ugly don't like the average

Judge that 

truth as reprehensible 

but my words and poetry 

as the beautiful