they cannot contain nonconformity, they already have my soul locked up in a cellar, a speechless being with incitement and spark, removed
from the body: but as the transition approaches, so does my representation in society
I MATTER
I MATTER
I MATTER
a lifting of faith and aspiring traits, moving the crowds of martyrs amongst the claimed saints
opinionated with my provoked past, and ripped from my own voice, i regained a
spirit indescribable, far more powerful than anger: but instead, harmony and composure
I MATTER
I MATTER
(my voice counts, giving quirk and spark to the souls in awe)
YOU MATTER
YOU MATTER
black lives matter, as in the same sense
/all lives matter/