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.:A Man...A Person:.
am I not a man...a person?
do I not have - possess the ability to reason?
how is it that you think you must openly and secretly oppose my rights?
my rights to live...to love
to live love and have my life in peace
yes, by your behavior...I affirm that you are the beast
you with your hardened belief...having me
bundled & stacked...this after being so adamant in your attack
you...you are one of those “beings” always against me
birthed of blood lust certainly not from love
you who would...rub your wrongs against me
time after time...the wrong way, everyday
searching for that which you would only have yourself believe
you are of The Self Deceived...this is what I know
me knowing you; you wanting me to grip you up
but I will not be the wrong that you want
in this you shall not succeed
this as you attempt to cage me...your
failed attempts to enrage me
subjecting me to your hidden horror
not today, not tomorrow
your flame - and its relentless scorching
the torching where in my view,
subjects you to your own; your own ever prevailing darkness...
your reasons? I don’t give over to embark on this
my light is for me to see and
what it is, is... the way it shall be
you are but a “Misaligned Being”
created and left that way...enclosed by a light
a light disabling your ability to see
to see beyond yourself so that
you would know your needs, your wants
that they are not real; that my mind is not yours
that my flesh is not yours, but
charged with wanting only to escape you
this is what I'm made of, this is what you're afraid of
that I might take from you all that you only think...you have
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do I not have - possess the ability to reason?
how is it that you think you must openly and secretly oppose my rights?
my rights to live...to love
to live love and have my life in peace
yes, by your behavior...I affirm that you are the beast
you with your hardened belief...having me
bundled & stacked...this after being so adamant in your attack
you...you are one of those “beings” always against me
birthed of blood lust certainly not from love
you who would...rub your wrongs against me
time after time...the wrong way, everyday
searching for that which you would only have yourself believe
you are of The Self Deceived...this is what I know
me knowing you; you wanting me to grip you up
but I will not be the wrong that you want
in this you shall not succeed
this as you attempt to cage me...your
failed attempts to enrage me
subjecting me to your hidden horror
not today, not tomorrow
your flame - and its relentless scorching
the torching where in my view,
subjects you to your own; your own ever prevailing darkness...
your reasons? I don’t give over to embark on this
my light is for me to see and
what it is, is... the way it shall be
you are but a “Misaligned Being”
created and left that way...enclosed by a light
a light disabling your ability to see
to see beyond yourself so that
you would know your needs, your wants
that they are not real; that my mind is not yours
that my flesh is not yours, but
charged with wanting only to escape you
this is what I'm made of, this is what you're afraid of
that I might take from you all that you only think...you have
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