Feels like a great time to share this piece from my young friend Dsonuga. Enjoy.
The fear of being alone,
The fear of not being enough,
not tough, not buff
To take the pain. To gain the understanding
the lyrics of life.
Why? they ask,
Why? can’t I be free,
to live…as just me.
must I diet? I don’t buy it.
Perhaps cover up and tight clothes,
A fake nose
Why? they ask, can’t I live free
What ever happened to loving without the money?
Caring without asking for more, and more.
Acting like a fucking Money whore.
For the magical lyrics of life have spoken to me,
Let loose the ties that bind me.
because I am me.
I take my bow, because I am done playing foul
I take my bow,
Because I am DONE with this shit now.