What even is a thought?
a collective

we walk through pain

They Don’t Know
how much You harbor
they don’t know
what it takes to be Alone 

Bullshit.

Bullshit. Shitty roommates, bullshit.
Car insurance, bullshit.
Economy inflates, bullshit.
Land-buying Bill Gates, bullshit.
Create peace, bullshit.
Monopolize power and wealth?
That’s it Accept this? Bullshit.
Accept fault? Nah, they started it. 

Subjectivity.

You call my work bad
I say, it’s showbiz
You call my actions trash
I say, you couldn’t if you tried.
You know it, I know it,
You’d do what I do too if you could
But you don’t want my life
or my brain
trust me
You wouldn’t survive a day

The Mind.

a labyrinth
of books
and the workers
tired of its vast expanse
turn to lunacy
they don’t care anymore
they’ve gone too far
seen too much
plunge
into the abyss.

Solidarity.

United in grief
we no longer weep
We stand in power
Power to change
rearrange
The unjust systems
that keep us chained

This change is for everyone
For the oppressed
And the oppressors
For the lost
For the found
Collective liberation
Knows no bounds

Through awareness
unwavering fairness
we change humanity
what it means to be human
Earth heals.