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You came to our land and took it Devastation to our people you knew it You thought that by putting us away We should be here to obey Your every command and demand You had the right to disband You didn’t once try to see That we are a special race put here By ourContinue reading “Tribal Birth”

Change is the new,  improved  word for god,  lovely enough  to raise a song  or implicate  a sea of wrongs,  mighty enough,  like other gods,  to shelter,  bring together,  and estrange us.  Please, god,  we seem to say,  change us. * Written By Wendy Videlock  

Goodbye, my dear.  Hello, my blood.  I’ve lettin go.  For all of us.  There shall be no more tears.  I won’t be missed.  I’ve given up slowly.  I’ve planned for this.  You’ve helped once. Glad to say.  I had you here.  But now I’m done.  Goodbye, my dear. +++ Written By Kenze Love RIP X

no one leaves home unless home is the mouth of a shark you only run for the border when you see the whole city running as well your neighbors running faster than you breath bloody in their throats the boy you went to school with who kissed you dizzy behind the old tin factory isContinue reading “Home”

there will be moments when you will bloom fully then wilt, only to bloom again if we can learn anything from flowers it is that resilience is born even if we feel like we are  dying. Written By Alex Elle

come with every wound and every woman you’ve ever loved every lie you’ve ever told and whatever it is that keeps you up at night every mouth you’ve ever punched in all the blood you’ve ever tasted come with every enemy you’ve ever made and all the family you’ve ever buried and every dirty thingContinue reading ““first thought after seeing you smile,””