acuqoftee

Imagine a world, imagine a world where you were in love.

Perhaps that’s already this world.

But, just imagine this love as a crime. 

To hold hands with your beloved would get you sent to jail.

Why do we of ebony darkness receive such poison?

Venom from the ancestors of the bosses of our ancestors. 

Fallen from the tree of humanity like an autumn leaf.

Like a cracked soil ground, never to be repaired.