I Have a Dream, You Have a Nightmare
To all those who hate: A sideways glance, looking down on a brother A hurtful phrase, a violent haze The pitiful shame as we hate one another The thoughts in […]
To all those who hate: A sideways glance, looking down on a brother A hurtful phrase, a violent haze The pitiful shame as we hate one another The thoughts in […]
or, “What am I?” I’m a little bird. They told me so. From the moment light spilled through the cracks in my little shell, And I felt the rush of air […]
Curious George Jack I’m sorry, but this is wrong. George Wrong? It’s not wrong, it’s a choice, Jack. Jack No. It’s wrong. George How can love be wrong? How can […]