where is my head amid all of this dirt
and why do I comprehend what it is worth
put me beside any matter or thought
And I will be able to learn how it's taught
Not that my knowledge goes deeper than yours
Only it differs the way it matures
I am your sister but I am not here
to make what your brethren believe disappear
constantly fighting the what and the why
I will not settle for rivers run dry
we are eternal and lest you forget
People are able to choose to regress
There is a beauty to all that we see
Broken and stripped down to what we perceive
Capable beings, we live yet we dare
to make those around us contrast and compare
But what if we juxtaposed only ourselves
Examined our hearts by the blood in our cells
I think we'd discover much more than a soul
a vision confirming we're not in control