The horrors my country commits against children is ineffable. It needs  to stop. All children are worthy of love, safety, and shelter, and no child deserves to be ripped from their families, trafficked or slaughtered in war. It is our responsibility as adults and as compassionate beings to protect children, which means not standing idle about this. To reach your state representatives, call the United States Capitol at (202)224- 3121. Ask your senators to pass the Keep Families Together Act, and ask your house representatives to pass the Help Separated Children Act. Flood the streets, flood the internet, flood the phone lines. Let's cut the shit and reconnect these children with their families. The whole world is watching.
On that note, this rap is set to Stranger Things- Eulogy (OST) This is a single take (Take 3) in my beloved cousin's garage. Love you, mate <3 
Lyrics:
I stand between my friends and my demons
Put nails through a baseball bat to enforce what I believe it 
Screamin’
Freedom 
As they tear me by the limbs like I’m a tree 
But I am beaming, crush my teeth in
Bloody eagle me I’m breathing 
You don’t know me if you think i’m leaving 
Earth without a reason
And I aint grieving for the turning of the season 
When the flowers freezing 
Winter will preserve them in their meaning 
I am sleeping easy feeling patriotic in my treason 
When those fingers creeping in to hurt our daughters
We are teaching 
Them to scream and sink their teeth in 
Hold on tight until your dad can get his fist up on that heathen 
Sweetie don’t you dare be sweet to stranger things that try to sneak in 
To your sleep and 
Take you far from me 
I’ll tear down every building in this city till it’s darkening
To Find the ones who did this to you kill them with no pardoning 
To keep that little heart beating 
Put you in the car with bloody carpeting 
and take you to your mom where she is holed up in the armory 
Just in time to tuck you in, we’ll grant a little amnesty 
Cause brave is what it to takes to make a family
And you two are my sanity 
I’m a parent to be but I am handling 
It carelessly 
Prepared to be 
Tearlessly
Taking the terrors with me  
Grenades strapped to my chest like why you testing me?
Desperately wrestling myself in the cleft wings of ecstasy
Exed when I’m exiting everything
Left a mess of me 
And there I raise you next to me 
Shoot for the sky like Katniss Everdeen 
And marvel in the perplexity 
Of being such a giant fan of such a little person 
Tiny fingers immerse in a world of perversion 
Preserving that breath till it steps to the world 
With intention of working to help those who worsen 
Climb out from the upside down In time for inside out and backwards day
Let’s take a step back to castaway the past today 
And look with bright eyes unto a future where our laughs sustain 
My back pain is the result of a lack of giving way
But I will give away my liver to see you lifted babe
N heart to see the dark that you would part with what was hard to say 
And live to see the day you hold a heartbeat in your living space
I’m giving space but I’m interlaced with the interface of hits it take for the lips I trace 
She looks to our love with her eyes open wide 
as she feels out the ground works of a life
Playing little heists
Breaking into bank vaults on stools for height in pursuit of cookie jars 
I’m looking hard 
But I can’t see our forevermore 
Raise you free and wild so you can breath upon the petrichor 
I’ll teach you that word when you’re eleven 
Show you what it means before you’re 4
I am their guard wolf
Going John R. McKelly on these demidogs to hold my post 
For my pack will not be broke 
I’ma be the best damn dad that I am capable of
My mission to listen and be patient with us 
Cause we’re gonna’ make it than I gotta trust

Preserving Breath

Phoenix

Clipped Wings

I dunno why I wrote this but it's here now.

Streetlights

You're Everything

Ashes

Keep Breathing

All The Way

Honestly I went on way too many tangents, but it is what it is yo. Bob Ross in this motherfucker

Everything Is Better

I am as captive to this art as I am to my reality. Neither is more or less of a choice.  This is how I cope... This is how I make sense of the world. I kept it to myself and between friends until not sharing it would have been silence. Discovered in bedtime stories, in the streets, in the arms of loved ones. Trained on the trails and on long late missions through the sleeping cities. Given to whatever crappy phone speaker or basement studio will hold it. I'm not here to be funny. This isn't comfortable for me either. But I do intend to spread love and good vibes where I can. You are loved, you are worthy <3

Tytana Wolf