An arrogant majority

A fucked-over minority


They are very poor

All they have is money


We isolate the criminal

The victim isolates itself

Fleeing as prison


Winded at a thought

Winded by the loss

Its invisibility

makes me feel invalid

My pain has no space

other than inside me

Far away from everything


Life is a residency


Not having the language

to argue

to express

to conflict


Is emotional deprivation


Why is it so hard

for us to give

each other

what we all need?

Maybe to do so we

need to part with something

we all want to keep

Keep and Take