Here
nothing is sacred or silence
since they shoved us in this hole
to work out our own violence
Nothing is in vain
it is the willingness to change
we bleed from the mouth
soil from our bladders
**** on each other
killed or mamed
still nothing stays the same
if you are willing to talk and use
your mind stand together
to effect that change

Rhythms,
Unashamed sounds,
Playing to the beat of their internal drum,
No fear of questioning,
But unleashing originality as it comes.

“Why do you lie?” They asked the child
“To protect my self from harm”, was the reply.


Is there a place for the.truth.
1 January 2025.  

One that’s lives with pain,
Must it be hidden for shame?

Skidding on broken ice.