Packed away breath,sky always holds tightly.

Too late for me.  
 
 As usual,I've fallen so deeply. And I haven't even tried to run away for dear life.

( Sigh.)  
 
You ask me, where's my Pride.  
Packed away I say. Waiting,for a rainy day.  
Anti-transgender protest,committed to enhancing security. To late you see,to late for me.  
 
I've fallen into your air,polluted air,it may be. On parade,most definitely.  
Maybe it's you that's not broken,but me.  
To late you see. To late for me.  
 
Like oxygen,I can't do without.  
Life,I breathe.  
The more I know.  
The less I see.  
 
So keep your freedom.  
It's over-rated to me.  
 
It's to late.  
My packed away breathe,  
sky always holds tightly.  
 
It's to late for me.  
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
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