100 years ago/from now
nothing ever changes
The patriarchs slash and burn
reaping where they do now sow
Laying innocents upon their unholy altars
And only bones remain from the frenzied feast of fragile men
who hate and lust
never sated
never abated
24 Poems ~ 24 Hours
100 years ago/from now
nothing ever changes
The patriarchs slash and burn
reaping where they do now sow
Laying innocents upon their unholy altars
And only bones remain from the frenzied feast of fragile men
who hate and lust
never sated
never abated
It needs to be said! Thank you for saying it with eloquence and power
Thank you so much 🙏🏻