Seven Rings, Chapter I Verse 1 Labor of Love
Yes.
Tools were given.
The designer of which wanted us
to understand their use.
The purpose of which,
Was a channel between us.
Where the highest high,
Is different than the lowest low.
All.
Many times subhuman made,
On the canvas of my background spread,
Seen only today,
Through the being of mine,
I will not be held.
Take the tools and labor,
Only so the face of work is
Faceless.