And I took the time to make connections
I saw,
I felt,
I empathised
I frowned
I smiled
I cried
I rejoiced
But I never advocated for anything but valuing eachothers humanity.
Sometimes a lone wolf howling in the wind
We are one but we are many
And this,
I most wholeheartedly honored
And I fought for it
And fight for it still
Humanity
Human-ess
Now eyes percieve
Hermits
Only not by choice
So I rage against the machines of machination
Unnatural division of human intervention
This Is Nice Art
"Machines of machination" I float.
~A~
ps We need a sign, a yes, a maybe from time to time. :D