#fuckice
We are the desperate, cornered beast
We long for war
As we long for death unto those who **** the innocent
We long to see the life drain from their eyes
As a bullet goes through their heart
Watch them bleed unto the floor
For we are Iron
We are the desperate, cornered beast
As flowers bloom
A war is coming
Not a war by the government
Oh no, my dear summer child
A war by the people against the government
A war by the people against those who **** the innocent
A bullet thereinto their heart
A bullet thereinto their head as they die for their crimes
We are desperate, cornered beasts who long to put a bullet thereinto the fascists' hearts
Mar 23
Mar 23, 2026 at 12:09 PM UTC
Revolution against the Oppressors
Against the Aggressors
The Repressors
Fascism
We will smash it
They will have it
They will get what’s coming
**** it they will have it
They will pay for their crimes
As ICE rots in their graves
They will pay for their gunshots
They will pay for ripping people from their loved ones
They will pay for the deaths
For the deportations
Revolution against the oppressors
The Power Hungry
The Fascists
The Repressors
The Aggressors
The Oppressors
Mar 4
Mar 4, 2026 at 12:00 PM UTC
do you see me?
you, standing outside in the cold
you, voting
you, writing
you, shouting
you, hopeful
you, desperate
you, crying
demanding
believing
powerful
you are writing the story;
go on-
i see you
i see you
i see you
Feb 24
Feb 24, 2026 at 11:21 PM UTC
i have felt like someone today
for the first time in a long time
we had a walkout against ICE
i guess you only know the feeling
if you've stood on a stage
or a park bench
outside an amazon fresh
and screamed or sang or led a chant
are we powerful?
Jan 30
Jan 30, 2026 at 5:10 PM UTC
Words inaudible
and sanity has gone
Uncertainty in the air
They long for their mom
Frontlines being praised
but dad hands been grazed
Fighting every direction
hoping for change
Still, their perspectives tries to erase them
adjacent to the void they hold
******* the life out of them
Let their stories be told.
Jan 30
Jan 30, 2026 at 2:40 PM UTC
You say 'the worst of the worst'
And we believed you
We let you onto our streets.
And you took.
You stole children from their mothers' arms
Husbands from their wives.
Sisters from their brothers.
Concealing your faces like cowards.
You said 'the worst of the worst'
So why are 73.6% of detainees innocent?
48 377 out of 65 735.
Read those numbers again.
You terrorise us, claiming to take the 'real' terrorists.
You can't solve a problem by being the problem.
You said 'the worst of the worst'
Then why are they gone?
Alex Pretti, Lucia Lopez Belloza, Genry Ruiz Gullien.
Countless others.
Who's calling the shots?
Everyone knows.
Maybe he gets some sick thrill from this.
The bloodshed of his people.
Jan 29
Jan 29, 2026 at 4:01 AM UTC
my mother told me a story,
of a man with a Mexican restaurant.
bright and colorful,
he brought light to the mall
a permanent fixture that blended in,
a happy and safe place for all.
until they came knocking.
the kind old man had a choice-
give up his restaurant, or give up his people.
cinnamon hung in the air
we finally finished our Christmas shopping,
and could finally escape the bustling mall
but I stop once we reach the restaurant.
it’s bright tiles faded, windows boarded.
he chose the former.
Jan 25
Jan 25, 2026 at 10:26 PM UTC
a mothers grief rings out like church bells
stripped from her baby swaddled in cloth
her heavy heart mourns
yet the church hymns keep soaring
their voices will drown out their own death tolls
Jan 21
Jan 21, 2026 at 7:21 PM UTC
we share the same car
I know those fabrics seats
your position is familiar
yet your story has already ended.
they will twist your story around their fingers
til the truth suffocates their frozen necks
and trust me, my brave hero,
I will not let your song go unsung.
Jan 7
Jan 7, 2026 at 6:46 PM UTC
July 4th, 2018
Where the land of the free has become obscured by the shadow
of oppression,
Its' silhouettes are the monsters
children are afraid of under their beds.
How, fireworks remind so many gunshots
Self-proclaimed nationalists cannot stay loyal enough,
to know what would be good for this land.
This land of the free,
no longer belongs to the home of the brave,
but the cowardly.
Family & children born unto what we deem unattached,
from the roots of this soil,
they are not welcomed for lady liberty's "borrowed" arms to embrace them.
When each artifact
was sculpted from an immigrant's hands,
but we've warranted their tribulations
are greater than stars on our flag.
If those stars stand for detainment,
tragedy, and fascism.
I do not proudly pledge such ideals,
embracing my heritage of greats-
who journeyed over on ships across seas.
They are the stars of America's history.
—V.H.
Jul 9, 2018
Jul 9, 2018 at 10:44 PM UTC