The grasses freshly cut in lines
of intention. Leaning forward...
Chained to a future inescapable
Hurting eyes ignored in front of greed...
Spontaneous. Instantaneous. Our thoughts are
like time bombs marking away...
Desire had been an illness.
For it warped the minds so anchored in make-shift...
Sitting next to agony
With gasoline in eyes...
We walk down streets
stuffed with houses, rows and rows...
A child dies of cancer
One born premature...
Rabbit Hole:
Absolutely, nothing new...
You think you can silence us, tape our mouths with...
You're wrong if you think we'll be held down and...
This is corporate jewelry.
The wealthy elderly woman weeping...
Existence in essence
"Essential" until it's inconvenient...
Hush now, Love,
the line is crossed, no more can we go back...