Mes amis et moi Ont n'a pas les mêmes penchants, mais on cohabite ensemble. On n'a pas les mêmes religions, mais on mange à la même table. On est partisans de différentes parties Politique, mais on se parle aimablement et nos débats son sur la base du respect et de l'encouragement mutuelle. On a différent goût, mais on ne manque pas de s'apprecier.
C'est ça la diversité.
Elle se veut elle-même diversifie. Donnez-lui des définitions et des avis diffèrent et elle vous magnifiera. Seulement garder son sens premier Celle qui prône : l'amour, l'entente , la paix et le vivre ensemble.
Plus qu la vie, elle est en larmes Plus qu n'importe quelle espèce en voie de disparition, elle est menacée d'distinction, toujours par les hommes.
Les hommes se plaignent de multiples maux pourtant, ils refusent tous ses baumes
L'homme est décidément la seule espèce sur terre qui fuit consciemment la solution à ses problèmes et bizarrement, ils se plainent sans cesse de ses problèmes.
there was one version of you who wanted a version of me; it was only ever in moments like the one where you let me invade your dreams, the same way you wriggled your way deep into my subconscious thoughts. there was one version of you who wanted a version of me ~but not the way that i wanted you to~
was it how you made me laugh, or how that laughter decimated my sense of uncertainty and lulled me into a temporary constant, where, in my ignorance, a real version of me fell into a faux version of you.
Don 't do that ! Don 't you try to eat me I'm not real Don 't squeeze Don 't touch I look real And you might want a piece of me I reckon Don 't feed me either with fake cooked shrimp or artificial cupcakes I 'm no endangered bird of paradise Those faux iridescent blue feathers I display Can 't even fly me over the factice canopy Of pseudo Papua New Guinea Wanna enjoy a pretend dance A simili nuptial parade ? I 'm just a fraud of a plumage A true faux extinct species : Your dancing dandy. Your *** toy !
Webs of remorse cover my bed as I stumble back into brambles A place that acts as a sanctuary but looks like a crumpled napkin A recluse ******* that concerns no cordials But those that comfort a king who bellows in his castle Built high out of stone and assured to one day be ruins A faux ploy to thou I’ve surrendered built on all of those who I’ve sundered A war within my own; where ballast meets ballast And blunder meets blunder
I have a different view from inside this cage. The showers of the world will never wash away my rage. I know you cannot hear me now, but I dropped this torch you made. I abandoned your faux light I've started looking away from your false security. All of these distractions, you tried to get the best of me. Surely I've lost my cool a time or two from lowering to your level but now I have a such different view from this **** of a scene stuck inside this cage. I've never spent the time to buy so much space inside your head, yet I still exist in it the same. You're not worth it, the time it took to put these words together but a message had to be made to all those who questioned me. Every monster has claws and fangs, it's just a case of when to use them. I'll pave my own way, I'll find my own justice. Life will come back for you, just know it isn't always so pretty. I'd much rather belong in a cage than live life on a leash.
I'd much rather belong in a cage than live life on a leash. Life will come back for you, just know it isn't always so pretty. It'll get us all eventually, just wait.