I’m hungry
Hungry for disruption
Hungry for something I know is coming
Hungry for change
I’m hungry
Hungry for vivacity
Hungry for a new way of living
Hungry for transformation
I’m ravenous
Ravenous for the hollow encapsulated
depiction of identity to disappear
Ravenous to have in it’s place an endless diversity
a strand of open minds
across the vast neck of interpretation
I’m ravenous
Ravenous for the chains of society’s
expectations to be broken
Ravenous for them to be cut down so finely
that they turn to sand and
leave nothing but the grit of their oppressed
I’m hungry
Hungry for rebellion
Hungry for an end to this waiting
Hungry for acceptance
I’m hungry
