Dead 2 the Patriarchy
The chaos within me ensues
Drowning my thoughts
While I sought
For what was left of me
The views
Within my soul
Were nothing but cold
I am no longer who i was
Nor was who I was meant to be
As a matter of fact I am
Dead to the patriarchy
Heaven sent
Yet I repent
For my sins
which pins to society
denying me
what was left of me
I am no longer who I was
Nor who I was meant be
As a matter of fact I was just seen
As an example of anarchy
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