My mind is shifting, what was once confined between the parallels of time is now shaping and shattering in a distance as far as the minds eye can see, across dimensions and planes were riding the line, between who we want to be and who we have yet to become, always uncovering truths and returning to the internal refuge of a shelter made to withstand blistering storms and earth quakes. We shake from the core so the destruction can break the restriction, from the beginning it was up to us to uncover a new system, channeling the way, paving a path, driving our cars into mirages and mutilated images of where were going and what’s actually coming next. I’m trying to breathe through the jump, telling myself to go when I feel ready when I feel safe. Yet what about those who were stripped of their individual rights and properties only to live in a confined tragedy. The war happened within our own segregation of the mind. The moment we thought we were confined to the lines we have mined. Taking from the earth and trying to cover it with asphalt. What happens when we come from the earthly basement and relieve the structures that left humanity complacent.
WARRIOR WOMAN 