What do i define that has'nt been denied,
who's voice can i proclaim as mine when
i am confined with time, time chained against
my spine. Consciously i wonder what deeds may
reveal crossed thoughts that hinder progression
in my diversed state of confusion.
I gain my stand witnessed through insantives by
natives, lines denied and iorned around my fregile mirror.
I sail my way around crossed states of hunger then i imagine
being imagined by margins
So now i am assumed defined through and around denied
confined and chained against time