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Snam Feb 2018
Listen child,
Do you see her?
A girl with hair as dark as charcoal,
With alien language slipping out of her lips?
She and you are different.
She is wrong

Listen child,
Do you see him?
Looking around, but unable to see
Living in a world where light never shines
He and you are different
He is wrong

Listen child,
Do you see them?
Shouting love, but doing it wrong
Love is between a "man and a woman"
You and they are different
They are wrong

No, I will not listen
Her hair makes her unique
Her diverse language enlarges her world

No, I will not listen
His darkness enhances the rest of him
He hears and feels the things we cannot

No, I will not listen
They have the courage to love who they love
Love is an emotion between "people"

She and I are different
He and I are different
Them and I are different
Different is not wrong
Different is different
Snam Mar 2018
The "God," in which I really don't believe
We call "God", gave us switch of Authority
Stuff that he made, he saved it
In reality.

Who is the real God that made our God?
All creation, created, each has its own story
We call it "Process" that which leads us to success.
God defines "Process" as enduring through the levels.

You reach the 100th level, you go to the next level.
This which we call "Success", many people won't know
Because they never try anything and have the thing called
The "Process".

Why this great "God" doesn't just give us
everything? Without inequality, poverty, war,
suicide, and obstacles… We might be
Living with more happiness, no poorness,
No injustice.  

What thing brought today's destiny?
Did "God" actually feel jealousy?
If so, God can be expressed as a "person"
That feels emotions like you and I do.

If "People" and "God" feel emotions in
same way, the given destiny won't change
Ever. So, I want to live differently from others,
The rebellion to change destiny.

For me, this way is rebellious, but
In reality, it is not a rebellion.
All I want to show is that everybody
has the authority to live differently.

Just Walk out.
Snam Mar 2021
The Jezebel
Screamth, Not I.
My ******* though dun
Nay, not I.

Forbidden from silence
Banned from breath
The words come spilling
Manned by wrath

My heart lies with you
Of the sorrow that’s within
Fate comes unwilling
Betraying our last wish

Thy spirit soars
Well past the hourglass
And you think I’m thankful
For what is beholden

But again, I say
Not I, not I
My hairs be wires
What belies compare

Beauty without beholder
Leaves room for the wilder

Dame, pretention knows no bounds
Hate hold thy ground

— The End —