I’ve never wanted anything more
Than to see the world through the eyes of a person like you
All the abstract ideas
The colors keep swirling
Yet black with a splash of white somehow looks prettier to me
You never listened to anyone but you
I think society has always had a hard time
Dealing with the things that are different
That’s what makes us try harder
F*ck the whole thing anyway
What year is this anyway?
Can it ever change?
I don’t think that we’ll let it
As much as we say that we want it
Forgive me please
Because we’ll always be
The hypocrite in the mind of the unborn child
Their thoughts are system, there’s nothing to be gained here



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  1. Cristal

    July 26, 2021 at 7:51 pm

    Thanks for sharing.

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