What will we say when the Gods return

and ask what we have done to this place?

Each of us are bound to one another,

by breath, actions, by belief

different or similar because that

is what separates us from everything else,

the knowledge that we are different

makes us unique

and that, makes us responsible


they say justice is blind

which means it cannot see the confederation of stupidity

liberating the world with lies wanting just-us.

the map makers are rewriting our history

I am I believing the mirrored face that spits to me

saying the shit storm is coming.

The caged ones look pissed off

they are are staring at me and squatting

with their hands cupped under their asses.


I was raised by the you don’t know shit,

seen not heard, listen to your elders generation.

And I will not blame them for the state of affairs,

but I will hold them accountable

for allowing it to continue

not telling me that change can happen,

to not accept the status quo!


When the answers

become larger than the questions

we must listen to words

erupt from the ones that know

end our sociological self mutilations

to become the rag in the cocktail

burning to set the explosion

when the glass shatters

on the heads of the one percenters.






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