#273 (numb)

lights snuffed out too soon echoeing blasts in empty corridors sweat and tears no exit near unbelievable loss yet we go numb from the repeating cycle or fake mourning and fake prayer and fake compassion no exit near heavy armed guards shoot to kill but the answer to a bullet never was more bullets no … Continue reading #273 (numb)


#142 (a soothing trickle)

black and white on every channel the calming snowflakes of his early childhood no broadcast nowhere ♦◊ everywhere he looks deleted tweets and blank pages an empty space no chatter nobody ◊♦ quiet reverberating through his relieved ears no sounds nothing ♦♦ pulling the plug every other day a cure for overwhelmed nerves turning the … Continue reading #142 (a soothing trickle)