On the Turn
Published in
Dec 29, 2020
Can’t placate
Illusions of grander
At the cost of destruction.
My truth speaks specks of
Honesty over bare lands,
Perspective blossomed to arrogance.
What if truth
Is the grand deception?
The linear progression
Of human oppression.
At what cost do we allow
The old words
To erode the current?
