Ink and lead I’ve bled forced on rubber wet and cold bled on stainless steel of a sharpened blade press and hold tiny incisions as though they were never made wait woah woe is me. wound tight would I not keep swimming when it hurts to breathe but even worse to sleep nightmares address...

You lack the capacity to do quite a lot The words that leap from your tongue are never excited Fingers can never truly grip with affirmative notions Who ate away at the stars in your eyes? The love you give yourself is conditional, occasional Bent fears aren’t crippling enough to make you stop Persistence...

Politics and revolutions The word of the day is vilify The word of the week is impeach The word yesterday was freedom in a speech   Politics and revolutions Lead them to peace Lead them out of Rhodesia Be the villain that they need to be in the media   Politics and revolutions Black...

People like me aren’t made to be happy Our intentions are purer than most Our smiles as wide as the scars we choose not to parade I’m nothing more than a dark, hollow pit There are times when I think that maybe I’m made to suffer Cry out in agony to a god who...