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The Fall

I am Libra. I am balance.
When I see someone that is not, I hurt.
When I see someone that care not, I hurt.
When I hurt, or get too excited, I fall out of balance.

The fall is joyful, but all I do seem to do is hurt people then.
Hurt people and watch the pretty bridges burn…

But it feels so good and I feel so alive,
When I thrive to put back the balance in our hearts…

Is this who I am?
Some sweet violent urge
A weak fallen man
With the promise of an end?

Come To Light

I didn’t really truly understood how flawed I am, until I noticed how easy it was to dilute oneself in reveries, expectations and foolish whims.

There has come a time where the Fool has to learn.
His smirking shadow ever present,
A journey birthed by a desire
To bring forth incarnations of Paradise.

For what we do in the Darkness, Will Come To Light.

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forms of transphobia you should watch out for in your speech and thought processes

  • casual cissexism: associating genitalia/body parts with gender, statements like “god i’m such a lesbian i love vaginas” and “guys don’t understand periods at all” or anything that implies people with vaginas and breasts = female and people with penises = male
  • nonbinary erasure: phrases like “opposite gender”, statements that imply male and female are the only genders
  • intersex erasure: phrases like “opposite sex”, statements that imply there are only two sexes and that everyone is born with strictly a vagina or penis
  • assuming gender based on appearance: if you don’t know someone’s gender, don’t assume they are female and don’t refer to them as “she” just because they appear dfab or femme. don’t use gendered terms to refer to someone whose gender you do not know.

Hyouka, Maddafakka

It seems I did forget how sweet hate really is.

Boiling constrictions born out of indecision
Torn between happiness and what’s right

Choked up words,
Don’t forget the world
Choked up words,
Won’t forget the world.

When there’s no way to make your voice heard,
Violence breeds from anger’s needs,
Hard to find peace when you’re fighting greed
But I just can’t be Idle no more.

On Humanity

“The Ebo used to say that they built their own gods.

They would come together as a group, express a wish. And their wish would then be brought to a priest, who would find a ritual object. And the proper sacrifices would be made. And a shrine would be built for the god. 

But if the god became unruly, began to ask for human sacrifices, the Ebos would destroy the god. They would knock down the shrine, and they would stop saying the god’s name.

This is how they came to reclaim their humanity.

Every day, all of us here, are building gods that have become rampant, and it’s time we started knocking them down, and forgetting their names.”

- Chris Abani.