Pariahallys
Published writing
A Pariah, Like the Crow by Shaakira Ally
I’m just like the pariah of the bird family: the crow Misjudged, misunderstood and yet both of our iridescence gives off a remarkable glow I don’t need approval from those bozo’s Sometimes I wonder who of us are really in the gallows? Their minds are so narrow This outcast however, could be the next Plato They’re chickens and I’m like a crow I’m able to fly while they forever remain low! How grat…
Death to the Pariah
The adrenaline rush was so rife! I never felt more alive in my whole life Then I did when I died The last thing I remember in the concluding moments of life Was how I wailed my eyes out in the bathtub I could taste a mixture of blood and mucus in my throat Blood clots the size of liver fell out of my nostrils in attempt To cease my epistaxis I felt like gagging but nothing came up I screeched as…