Rise in Revolution

I do not ask that you rise in revolution I only ask that you shed leathery skin Scaled to trap layers of numbness Snug, until temperatures rise I only ask that you incinerate blinkers Serving to suffocate your vision Though you move onward Awake but in a constant stupor When awareness strikes It may be just … Continue reading Rise in Revolution

Awake

Now I lay me down to sleep Im praying for wisdom To know that All I know Is that I know nothing Only then I will truly be awake