Oct 2017
Tempestuous pestilence of manic depressive tendencies invested in a message cocked and loaded as a centerpiece
Unfold it, if you will,
The beast lives in these pages
While the people all went home to their own separate cages
Locks become phones that never ring
No bars but still encasing, these cells are in our genes
Its a prison of DNA strands unlocked with a paper key*
Held firm by *words written within the world awaits to see
Unfold it, if you will,
The beast lives in these pages
While the people all went home to their own separate cages
Locks become phones that never ring
No bars but still encasing, these cells are in our genes
Its a prison of DNA strands unlocked with a paper key*
Held firm by *words written within the world awaits to see
You aren't what you are born into. You can sculpt yourself to become whatever you want and achieve artistic freedom.
(23/M/Rome, Ga)
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