logic and society dictate that i walk through the streets with a smile on my face that i never cry or glower as i suffer that i tie my sense of being to being somebody’s child lover or mother constantly asked to stand down to fade away into the...
promises and paths are perfect it’s humans that are flawed wrap personal tastes and distractions in pretty paper and call them laws govern the ones who need you least congratulate yourself on a job well done shudder in that grave of silence when it all explodes under the sun
wish wish there was a staircase to the sky made of clouds and roses wish that i could fly and my wings would carry me high wish that all the wars would end wish that cancer would get cancer and die wish that i could turn my teardrops into...
Tell me, what does it mean? —————————————- slave to freedom you wish to liberate me from centuries of cultural cruelty bringing destruction to the life i know you murder my language make fun of my speech insist that i sound more like you you cut my hair covered up...
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