When I look at the world around me,

When I look at the world within me,

I see, I feel,

A separation of my humanity,

A separation of humanity,

A relentless struggle of  

Freedom and

Slavery,

Prevailing

In the subconscious

Of humankind

Bubbling up to the surface

Of our beings,

And from time to time,

Or seemingly,

All the time,

The world in turmoil,

Endless boil popping suffocations,

Acidic spiritual decapitations,