Gavel in hand
and eyes that cast shadows
on my face
Who are you?
The world is full of double standards
unforgiving
holding ever so tightly to
a false image of god
Hateful
Inhumane
Curse you robots accustomed to dogmatic belief
Your counterfiet
Half assed
Rehashed
Evolve already!
my mind trails....
down different paths
curse me
crucify me
I love to love
built to need another
to feel
to think for myself
to love being a women
and the power that comes with it
My conscience
clear
How's yours?
Guilted into life
Worshipping death
Kill off the ones that disagree
metaphorically
and play your role "right"
In the big machine
I am more than rust or grease
a lever a pully a tool to please
and the day I die I'll rest with peace
knowing I operate differently