Some Severance
Written by one of our poetry writers, Revika Sangamita, and edited by Kayla-Jane, one of our editors!
Severe sleep never comes
But severity of everythingÂ
is always marchingÂ
underneath our snake skins
Sending bullets to placesÂ
That doesn't know any red or blood
The band of empty is wealthy enoughÂ
So they beat all kinds of drumsÂ
But how loud wouldÂ
it make the sound this time,
When being deaf isÂ
the new trend of our world?
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This piece was edited by one of our writers, Revika Sangamita. You can find her on Instagram @revikasangamita or via email at itsrevika@gmail.com!
This piece was edited by one of our editors, Kayla-Jane. You can find her at @kj.poetrytherapy on Instagram and https://medium.com/@kaylajbarrie on Medium!
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