

FreakI'm a freak cast me into the night with your disapproving stares. I don't belong in your daylight But all i want to do is hug the trees smell the flowers enjoy the sunshine like you don't, working so hard for your american dream. fighting me for your fantasy because I don't fit into your 'perfect world.' But I don't want to fight, I just want to love, why do you lock me in the dark with your other nightmares? I'm not violent like your other monsters. Do I not deserve the sun? I won't blow smoke in your face, I won't scare your children, or at leastFreak


War PaintLittle hands playfully painted my face,War Paint
decorating me with the thoughts and visions of little girls. The brush tickled my skin and, innocent giggles played a sweet song, and i sat still and wondered what they would make of me?
As i waited
while they finished their masterpiece I sadly thought of all the times
children are forced to grow up too fast, all the times
they are robbed of outlets for their creativity, the times their pure and magical world is soiled
their imagination, their inventiveness is stifled
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Unless you were being ironic, in which case, it's anyone's guess as to what exactly is going on...
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