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Oct 2016
I dwindled away upon an asteroid today

Drifting time and space
Transcending indifference towards myself

I learnt one valuable thing on that floating rock
In order to live you need to breath

I live under a zip lock quick zip bag that had been decompressed

Today I took a switchblade to the fabric of society and let loose a bouquet of intimate breaths

I no longer inhale the smoke of society but instead breath the fresh air of rebellion

What a funny thing rebellion
This in power condemn the action

The British did with the their American colonies

Today we praise the rebellion
We won, that's how it works

My fresh air of rebellion can not loose
We are not the rebellion that is looked down upon

We will write our own history as we make it

For rebellion to society's cast system
Until death do us part
The Mellon
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The Mellon  21/M/USA
(21/M/USA)   
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