Massacre of the Multitudes Scarlet ribbons burst through the Morals sacrificed in the name of a The multitudes believe what they a as they bury their own brothers under ground. 3
The Lover’s Gain Impulsive and impassioned prove tr One wants to dance while the other She glances at her lover, soon to His heart is becoming weary from a He sees her with another man and h
Someone’s Hero Selfish by nature; Humans are perfect images of envy, Look longingly to those on the oth Envying for strength, beauty, and Centers forming into the ideal pic 2
Grief Trandsends when the past unravels Visions haunt the hollows of spoke My thoughts are mislead with falsi By now his true feelings would hav If I had the slightest maturity Perhaps I wouldn’t be suffering o
Sunil’s Rain Dance Revealing itself in the purist of was a light, ablaze in celestial e Mesmerized with its’ provoking con I stand back and listen for the mo Azuline mists embrace her luminesc 1
“Obscured Voices” Post war racism persists through the minds of our steadfast oppressors. Seeking chance in choosing who wil pull the strings of our fate, 1
My Mother’s Farwell My mother, She spoke prayers to the hearts le what her absence should bring fort Fragile in time, innocent in mind My daydreams lacked potency, 4 1
Mirror mirror The Art of Touch is shattered bet Nameless strangers and memories sw I allow empty palms to caress Each night I promise “He will be And every evening I let them undr
Feminism is NOT equality (I understand not everyone who cal The disturbing label should tell y You’d think with idiots like this, One in five women college women ra That is misguiding, one in five in
You are Awake You are awake Another sorrowful morning Sun illuminating through stain-rid with no luminary seen, always being sought for. 2