It is not the heart
that suffers most...
Sitting next to agony
With gasoline in eyes...
Prepare yourselves
Recent news has revealed that...
as Trump galloped past
the finishing post, he found...
My mind is racing
A mile a minute...
Weak of mind
Faint of heart...
..at tunnels end, will there be light,
to save us from, this time of plight...
I am counting the leaves on a tree
birds are still singing...
People were gunned down
bullets flying through a church...
I am the backwards God;
the streets...
A new cell excited to breathe
Full of passion, emotions, needs...
The world is changing, no more chasing dreams
no morals or self esteem...