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Celebrate with me
Party, party with me
We'll be free
With sunlit glee
Said the darling devil inside me...
Thinking of the so-called Angel...my hair was whipping to and fro in my own shell, but oh well - I'm happy to be in my own cell
Losing possibility and losing opportunity
To see you again...I'm a dirty trashman in distress - looking like hell
I'm like Alice that fell...
Into my imagination that can tell...(that is me, lonely in parties in someone else's home LOL)
I'm anything but perfect...
A neglected reject
More or less
Dismiss my distress
Let me express
My eustress
Color can be anything you want it to be
Voices in my head with colors blind me
Racism is really not rad and I'm not kidding...
So, don't just walk away because I'm white...
I'm fitting in with my own skin...stop belittling
Everyone with your stuck-up, prideful might
Societee sux
God's Kingdom, or soon-to-be rather, rules
Wisdom is for the wise and school is for fools
School system doesn't always teach good
Because, unfortunately, some are left misunderstood
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