Now you know,  The permanent damage that you’ve done. They call it survival,  But, I named it silence.  A disease

The sadness in my eyes has numbed the empathy towards the pain of the collective. I no longer read the

In knowing you, little by little, I cannot deny, That the flaw was not in your nature but in the

The cockroach did not know that evolution never taught humans to befriend it, And, It didn’t learn to hide. It

There was an ocean within me once, It was deep,blue,wide. In that deep blue ocean- Tides shone so bright, Faith

Why don’t you believe in people anymore?! – Cause, I don’t want anyone to exploit my reason. How’s that like?!