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I was born this way
And that
Because God said so
He didn't do it so
You can hate me
For being myself
I know that you can't understand
And probably never will
Because your heart is filled with poison
God didn't put it there
You did yourself
At least I have a reason
Do you?
Because I can't take the poison
You're killing me with it
I just want to push you away from me
But I'm not
So I can show you that I am me
And I will always be that
I can't change myself
Can you?
And that
Because God said so
He didn't do it so
You can hate me
For being myself
I know that you can't understand
And probably never will
Because your heart is filled with poison
God didn't put it there
You did yourself
At least I have a reason
Do you?
Because I can't take the poison
You're killing me with it
I just want to push you away from me
But I'm not
So I can show you that I am me
And I will always be that
I can't change myself
Can you?
Literature
I Stand
I stand
Against unbeatable odds.
I stand,
Defying every god.
I stand,
Never backing down because,
Despite all those who mocked me,
Beat me and forgot me,
I stand.
Chin held high and I,
I stand.
Look you in the eye,
I stand.
Somehow I'll get by,
With you or without you.
Never thought I'd doubt you,
But I'll stand.
With you,
I always thought the world was grey,
Til I saw your smile and lost my breath.
My dark nights bloomed into day.
Lost and confused, you're all I had left.
Empty promises, we sang together,
Sweet lies to soothe our souls.
Pray, children, what is "forever"?
Broken now, we'll never know.
I stand
Agains
Literature
Nocte
Hiding from the beast,
From tree to tree,
Running in the dark,
I tell myself such things,
Slow- so it won't find you,
Breath.
These fires have scorched far and wide,
Leaving the scent of my former cinders to linger in my head,
Like some bad bender,
Warped memories encircling grey,
The ground is made of shattered glass,
Broken dreams.
No lilies remain,
To any kingdom I run,
In mirrors of liquid glass,
Surrealist battles are won,
And like fear,
The spider crawled from my mouth.
They are sedating everything,
Brush pixilated,
Focus changing,
Leaving me to run in the dark,
Caught in the eye of the storm,
Hiding in the calm.
Literature
War Drums. A poem.
Do you believe that when a blue jay sings
and the body trembles,
that is a sign that someone important is coming?
War drums beat heavy,
lightening cracks as Sipikne whispers,
wisdom to the owl.
Fear shakes the painted body of a strong viro warrior,
as wisdom burns the skin of a pueblo wùuti.
Eototo brings seasons of fire and floods,
combining under a common plane.
Muuyaw,
the moon glistens in silence.
War drums beat heavily in their veins,
Taawa and Kuuyi meet as yat' siminoli,
unconquered people.
Both strong,
filled with shima and hope-
dancing for the same thing.
Their bodies twist in a ritual sacrifice,
dancing for
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this si very meaningful