lunarchloedip

ache.

every child 
learned how to fly
every bystander 
questions why 
we shelter these men
purposely allow them
dignity 
as though they did not
strip children 
of their dignity 
innocence
and life

every 
ache
i have ever felt
is barely a pinprick in comparison
when i think, the children 
pure, kind
looking at the world with
stars in their eyes 
the world, this island
run by satanic, cannibalistic fanatics
sinking their fingers and teeth
into what should have been 
free

i have never been
so angry 
the words do not cut it
usually soften my poems
but fuck it
i will not stop 
until the world collapses
to its core
and peace is restored 

your sadistic smiles 
dripping with greed
selfishness, corruption
assault, abduction 
i will riot until 
your voices are quiet 
until the pavement cracks 
beneath your feet
and swallows you whole 

i cannot be consoled 
i grieve
for every child 
that should have been free. 

12:54pm - 12/11/26