Who do you think that you are?
You know nothing of me
Base my whole life off a social scene
Miss me with your nonsense
Tired of men claiming control of female minds
Where were you when I was an adolescence?
No damn place to be found
Ashamed of vulnerability that was never yours to hold
Speak my mind and men piss there pants
Tired of this trash
From the beginning of time women are told what to do
I'm tired of that objective
You are nothing and nobody to my independence and self love
Testimonies kept a secret for some bull sh*t family pride
When I needed you, I had none of you guys
Still go behind my back to invite tension in my life
I am over giving a F' about you our your pride
What the F' is blood, shed that liquid
It's only important when you do something HUGE
Still the same outcast used as a scapegoat
Overdue for facts and terrified by the judgement
Lucky for you, that is not my position
My place is known, coming into growth
Time has been passing by
The moment is finally near
Nothing to hear but conflict
Going to break every curse you ever placed on me
No word you say has power over me
Take me to another place, far from this disgrace
Disrupted by the sight of your face
Honestly the thought of your demise makes me smile
That is why I am only a part of the Supreme, and not ever all
- D.Y.M. Original
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