Numbers / poem #Covid19 NumbersGo up each dayA bed emptiedA coffin buriedA second ago they smiled,Everything should've been alright.I cried, as the coffin business sadly strikes the millionaire recordAs the queue outside the mortuary is the same as the one outside the liquor storeThere is no comfort, or an answerAs to how we can survive these disastersThe blue … Continue reading Numbers / poem #Covid19

I Have Questions. 

"Marvelous, you got all your answers!" The world said. I make a very clear death glare, but they'll never know. I'm an intended listener and quiet observer. The one fact about people like me is, we carry the guilt of being incapable to find answers to the questions that no one seems to know. I … Continue reading I Have Questions.