Sanity

We live in a forest of giant buildings creating shadows of death.

Humans have become animals to other humans.

Sinking under sewage water we drown with sorrows of flashed babies and chopped

bodies.

Taste bud s have been feed with salty lies so we stopped jaunting and carved bitter

faces.

Scientists proclaim its mental depression that’s why parents cannot keep garden tools

because nails are gateways to suicide.

Like sheep Men wear wool over hyena tricks.

Can god let the sun out and melt these ice frozen hearts so love can be an invisible ink

that seals broken hearts.

Rachel n Kalamaye

My time shall come