“Who do you think you are?”
Interrogative words that mock our cerebral capacity.
Interpersonal disputes that contributed to our interpersonal disputes,
Disputes that shake the faith and stability of my identity.
We converged like a solar system, lyrical in our senses
In uniform garments yet, diversity existed,
Identified with illiteracy and aggression.
From the dungeon, we paraded,
Climbing the waterfall and antagonizing the cascades,
The cyphers and battles in the corridors.
The perspiration, in our faces gave an impression of grieve,
But we ultimately treated societal pathogens.