—————————————————— There, I drew it, That's the line of defence, Everything on this side of it, Is mine, And everything on the other...

Maybe if I could talk, Or rather listen to you, Than write these words here, Then maybe, just maybe, I would feel better than this moment.

Yet, again, disruption, Of homes over politics, Of people undeserving, Of actions of others, That cause heartbreaks and wars,...