Point blank rage

Such a damn shame

Discrimination is bullets fired

At point blank range

Laws rain down on window-wiper eyes

I forever veer in and out of their lies

Desperate to acquire my true path

I write my pain, but they all laugh

Hide my shame, and they cut into my heart

What’s he got to hide? What’s his true


Is it a he? She?

They’ve always found ways to question me

I know I will survive

But that

That’s what scares me

Another sunrise of shadow

Cast in the alley of their games

When will the coin stop flipping

In my favor?

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