I can’t stand still, I’m an animal in a modern cage fit for a king.
I can’t remember, who I am and what I am supposed to be.
I can’t feel, what I am supposed to feel and act on my feelings.
I can’t hear, the sounds of my heart beat, the breathing of my being.
I can’t taste, my tongue or the frame upon which it is mounted.
I will stand upright, in a modern cage fit for a worker bee.
I will remember, who I thought I was and who I am to be.
I will feel, all feelings that I choose to feel and act upon them.
I will hear, the sounds of my being fluctuating in my skeletal frame.
I will taste, my tongue and the lovers in which I leave my soul.
I am a reverent being from a planet worth fighting for,
APK CIRCA 2013