And so October 31st passes

Brexit is just as messed up, and the world did not go under. Boris Johnson had painted a dystopia in which the public would rise up if another extension was needed. It had to be sorted by today OR...? Whether one is a Remainer or a Brexiteer (because it is impossible at this point to... Continue Reading →

Doom and revolt

On good days, I follow the caravan of love I praise the lord and inshallah fold my hands On bad days, the revolt is waiting for me To curse your fickle temples to hell What is love but being compelled to give myself To those who want me the least Who deserve me the least... Continue Reading →

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