Selfish Pride
I don’t need anyone to tell me who I am I already know. I’ve never given any opportunist or sorrowful […]
Unwritten Proof
They came pretending to humanize lands that were already fertile with peaceful happiness lands where joy had been bestowed through
Crematorium for oppressors
You held lives in your blood-stained hands for the cause of a genocidal love. Now, the gate of purification has
Shards of Memory
I cannot keep the wounds of the past they have evaporated. I worked to dissolve them forever; no one has
Door closed of Reconciliation
The plea for forgiveness shall remain eternally in vain. An accumulation of wrongs can never be repaired. Oblivion never reaches
Safara into past Paradise
We were stolen from paradise and cast into hell, for centuries upon centuries, until we lost our way. Our history
Breath of the dry land
To stand for nature is true activism. She is our nurturing mother we must respect, love, protect, and honor her.
The golden act of reparation
We do not ask, we demand our due. From centuries of stifled silence, from injustices buried – nothing is dead,
Magical Guyane forest
I am in Guyane, a land of peace.I walk upon a blessed ground, within its Amazonian forest, known as the
Cycle of ruin system
They built their world on illusions, a machine turning endlessly, feeding on ignorance, intolerance, and injustice. Every victory becomes a