Positivity is good
until
the reality is also realised....

Nothing written have been heard
until it has been read
the spoken WORD

you can escape to far off lands
-yet still be found

extinction is happening
now

where will you rest your bones?
all that calcium ?

all you have is borrowed
-from stars and the World

Hunter, gatherer
without love, you are lost.

Two metres away from death
one sneeze from infection
a handshake and its goodbye.

No one asked for this year

For universal fear

Or tears for those lost

There is no division

When every home becomes a prison

We are all scared

By what we have shared

We were in it together

Whatever the weather

Now we need a jump start

A shock to the heart

To get the world turning,

New life and learning after the burning

Fresh seed from the ashes of clashes

Will grow

If we want it to be so

It is said that even in the darkest of places, deepest pitch of spaces, betwix the stars and distances of dream or wasteland, even in sleep, the Light will gleam, a heart will beat—so life is scene —through eyes we’ve seen, the truth of dark places, Light is found. Sight is sound.

When your existence is weaponized
Your suffering legalized
Your revolution criminalized
But your ****** televised

Stop and think...
Maybe the world knows your worth
Wants to dim your light of pride
Make you forget your history
Force your greatness to hide

But never forget,
When the world was striking fire from stones
We were kings and queens of emerald thrones