When Curiosity Doesn't Kill You……YOU LEARN. More Than Just a Breathe of Fresh Air


As the world

Denies me

Again and again

And the rising again

God arises

To remind me

Of the beauty

Of leaving them behind

In thought and words

And actions

That it’s not people

But their beliefs

Their intentions

Of money

And attention

They never received

That it’s not the people

But the blackened hearts

And thoughtless minds

And the selling of their own beauty

For lies


And power

Through paper

It’s not the people

But they destroy their truth

By focusing on mine

My truth is not their truth

Shoot me

Rape me

Kill me

Molest me

You’re only hurting yourselves

I’ll be the hand

Putting you back together

If your heads fall off

To spite mine

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