Gaia’s Hatred

I am a hungry mass of rock. I am the ground upon which you walk. I heave and speed through bright neighborhoods, and cater to your needs and wants. I am this force, I am this nature, I am the apocalypse and proud life taker. To rid of sickness, these steel contraptions, I heat andContinue reading “Gaia’s Hatred”

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Koreatown

Camera coverage is widespread In the neighborhoods Where celebrities Hide their bread And butter in sepulcers. National guard, Federal agents Barricading Against mayhem Off of Franklin, But here In South Central barrios We’re not protected And heads are being Split by thrown stereos. Everyone was watching TV When dear Rodney King Was being beaten ByContinue reading “Koreatown”

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