Among Skeletons

I search for a deeper connection.
It's rather difficult among skeletons.

I am the clarity in hell.
The burning of ice.
I am the clarity in hell.
The salvation in night.

I am a capitalist anarchist a black nationalist from a farm in Texas on a mafia hitlist.
A white supremacist with Jewish heritage and ties to militant environmentalists.
I am 63, CEO of a multi-billion dollar company, you can find me in a box under a bridge in San Paolo watching over homeless kids.

She walked by.
Our shadows met.
Then she left.