Thousands and thousands of masks I wear. Masks to mold, costumes I fold. My skin is sewn from many masks, My mind is a mural of stained glass. I am a painting, my body a vessel. My heart is bleeding,...

After the worst pandemic known to Man, One would assume we will cherish our human clan, Alas, it’s total conflagration, Among nations.   After the pandemic mourning, We are now normalizing, Outright...