Architect

Patterns hidden in eloquent quotes

Crocheting blindfolds made of lies

Eyes covered- in ignorance burned

Those hurt wore a complacent facade

Teary cracks on their skin, seen

Feeling the boiling blood of resistance

But burying instincts under concrete

Ignored, puppets of fear they became

Constructing Zeus’ throne

For those thriving off their work

Poisonous fear silencing their voice

Message molded to its taste

Allowing privilege to play Jenga with their rights

While ignoring themselves as the Architect of change