All of Us
We are comrades, not friends.
Who all had our lives upend.
We are all in violation.
For being abominations.
So their resolution.
Was an institution.
In this existence, we are a glitch.
So they strap us down until we twitch.
Copyright © Angelica Tao | Year Posted 2021
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