Violence takes over. Breathtaking. 

Auto-electrocuted. But calmed down. No more texting, due to sore thumbs. There’s a dual nature of justice going around in “resentment and forgiveness” with high notes we won’t deflate, given my muggy, fantastic tenor. Jittery, practically soundless often, active against the v meme. But I reach points at which violence is traceable in my voice and draws me in.