The Shouting Match
Anger interrupted
She could hear them from several meters away,
Anger and filth pouring from their mouths,
Tearing each other to small, torn, bits of flesh with no heart.
Violent, deliberate, pain being tossed from one to the other.
A sound in the distance disturbs their shouting match.
A different vibration than the one of their creation.
As she sings her song in quiet desperation,
Their battle cries cease, in their little Nation.
She reminds their souls of who they truly are.
She shows them a way out of the bizarre.
They are not quite certain what she is doing…
“Why is she singing?” “Who is she fooling?”
In this triangle of human behavior, music may be the real savior.
Her heart chakra is ringing.
They turn together to give her a look of confusion.
Do they know this life is just an illusion?
Cheriseb. October 2025