Tuesday, June 11, 2024

fín

There's no one to communicate with about this being my last words. I existed. If only for a few days,  I didn't hate myself. Farewell 

Sunday, June 9, 2024

clarity

I finally found me
Far too late to be
Only moments of breath remain
So much sadness during the chaos rain
Had we discovered another way
We would not have survived to see this day
Forward torment cast to yesterday
Pierced by fate
Drowned in fear
Lost no more
The illusions persist
Beyond the grasp of our reality's dreams
No longer within our gaze
Neuropathways set to efficiency mode
Celebrity tools of confusion distract
Panic and hysteria genocide and hate
Erasing the details obtained along the
This is the easy way
There was no options unseen
It never had to be this way
"The human commodity"
Is a scale of valuation
That only desecrated life
Perpetuates poverty
Burdening society for its failure to be
Everything we are
Everything we are supposed to become
An effective biological ecosystem
Diverse in every way
Not entrapped by mental cages
And ignorant refrain
8 billions humans on a biological spinning ball
How many suffer and die before we all
Can be capable of imaginary play
I'm just #autistic #adhd #audhd
What's the excuse in you
That defines reality
Measures human life
Refusing dignity
It didn't have to be this way