I sing, Kali though I am only one of the millions who rise who come forth, wave after wave across an ocean of time to finally make this world Mine I sing, Kali just one more among many who took that sacred oath to harness that burdensome boast of Kali’s wicked wrath that path… of a story desperate to be told and how it’ll finally teach this world what it means to be bold I sing, Kali one more precious peddler hawking that ever-unfolding bloom that long-misunderstood ancestral womb men have too-long treated as their personal tomb I sing, Kali for Kali… comes for you. X 11/10/2021 © Raena Exe 2024 *All rights reserved.
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