of my occupy generation
beaten in hope
drenching of sacrifice hidden
stomping through the gruesome city
belonging to the polluted
powers that lay invisible
we cool kid techies slaughtered
our minds for the right to
question our vetoed positions
bloodied by aggression
against our own protectors
we marauded to maim clean
the streets of dirty money.
Author Bio:
Silvia is Creative Writing MFA student and feminist who has also been published in Haggard & Halloo Literary Magazine. She currently resides in Queens, NY.