I live in world where i don't exist.
Where normal is a pair of shoes
and sunglass is a summer tool.
Where normal is a pair of shoes
and sunglass is a summer tool.
I speak words by these two hands.
Of which makes me drum the air
and all they hear is buzzing bees.
Of which makes me drum the air
and all they hear is buzzing bees.
They say we can lean on each other
and awareness is to raised.
Yet they stand beside themselves
and publicity belongs to majority.
and awareness is to raised.
Yet they stand beside themselves
and publicity belongs to majority.
I still live though,
alienated and exiled.
alienated and exiled.
Mks, 27 sep 2016
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