I hear them!
They’re all in cahoots!
Dec 16, 2021
Poem | Being Silenced | Free-Verse
Turnoff all the lights.
Nobody make a sound.
“Ashes to ashes; we all fall down.”
You cannot run.
You cannot hide.
I believe he’s on the dark side.
My ideas on the complexities of our human mind’s with an appreciation for the “darker” realities— Whilst insisting, Hope, remains, unwavering, in all of us!.