I’m not without a title because I don’t have a name,
Better yet my very name is Untitled.
I’m a reminder to show that we are entitled
To nothing and no one.
That we aren’t even entitled to the time that has gone.
Nor are we defined by that time,
We are a free flowing liquid in societal confines.
And you are you, as I am me,
We can not be defined,
We can be refined and shaped by our confines,
But when the shackles come off we are once again Untitled and undefined.
© Akeem Rowe Kingsinister, 2016