My life crumbled back into time
For this experience
How many senses can I handle at once
Keeping ahead of objectified intelligence
A wave consuming
I saw it break

I love the questions she asks
With her unquestionable beauty

Wait
You mean to tell me this happened
Here
And this is what people are doing?
Native on the loose
Brutality in identifying with nativity
Ethnic frustration
How to make it contagious

It’s terrifying that I could
Listen to you forever
Without making a sound
Not another breathe
The distance of
How loudness possible
We are
Sound of genocide
Stomachs are for the weak
**** that
I am too deep for your shallow

It’s important to make up words
Like life or death
Colonial spelling
Grammar sounds
Punctuation
Slave punk rock
Autocorrect
Didn’t want me to write this
Autocorrect
Is genocide
Artificial intelligence
Is genocide

You are your best audience
You are your only audience
Stay creative
Creatureless habit
No seriousness
Can touch your laughter

Listen beautiful difference
Privilege
Private ledge
To jump from
No bottom to land
Become used wisely
Our thoughts
Given to make
I’m in love