#179 (a flat world)

ideas being quenshed before they even set a fire to our imagination unconnected sparks dancing around jaded amygdalas we were everything you needed us to be and nothing we ever wanted to become blind obedience as we shackled our free will to the dogma of superiority sheep, whetting our butcher's knife the time for tenderness … Continue reading #179 (a flat world)



poison is seeping slowly finding its way through fiberglass and copper dusty lips, that lost their shine claiming respect for being born privileged dressed in the innocence of a fading glamour she better learn the lines other people have written for her under the magnifying lense global flashlights, collective disgust basking in artificially flavoured emotions … Continue reading #35