E Flat Major 


Eulogy for my beliefs 

That you would ever be

Other 

So tired of being rushed

Being pushed

Being told 

How it really is

As if

I don’t know

As if my opinion 

Could not be the truth

Because they have not thought of it

And this is how the suppressing goes. The ideas die. The guns come out over bodies and birthright and is no one sane?

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