Empress of the wind you lay naked on the grass; and the cricket sings, the rainbow is under your command.
Dedicated to Julian Assange, the real freedom fighter of our time.
This one is for all the hypocrites choosing to only see their side of the story in this war that's being fought where are our eyes don't reach.
As I turned around, I saw you turning into ashes.
The ticking of time... once an ally, now perpetrator of crimes.
She wanted the land of the free, but justice was suffocated in New York, shot in Ferguson, massacred in Orlando... How many more times?
A wounded waiter home from war can tell more about life that any smartphone ever will.