Question the Architect
A four-line indictment of inherited systems, Question the Architect_ unearths the cost of loyalty to fragile ideals. Built to look sacred, these structures were never made to protect us—only to ensure we kneel.
Poetry
Poetry for those who’ve outgrown illusion. Raw, fractured, and deliberate—these verses do not apologize.
Wet Boots
Sometimes obedience is more comfortable than clarity. Until your shoes fill with what they asked you to stand in.
Why Do We Obey?
Obedience isn't virtue. It's performance, reinforced by praise, silence, or survival. So why do we still kneel when no one is watching?