true self revealed.
You can't hear me through the pounding of your words
that hit like nails. Building walls around who I am.
I can't see further than these barren walls that
you've imposed upon me. Reach out to you. True
self revealed. Reach out to me. Rip apart your judgements of who I'm supposed
to be.
Strangled by rage. I wish to scream out. Tear down
these confinements and make you realize.
You can't even know me. You don't even know yourself.
Go dwell within your own walls made up
of your fucking lies. Please
explain who appointed you judge and jury. Why everyone must comply
with the laws of your reality.
Why can't you see that there's a big discrepancy between who
people are and how you think
they ought to be. My body stumbles in the
darkness.
Cornered by anger of your images
of me. I'll force you to accept me for who I am or who I hope
to someday be. Suffering through your judgements.
Withstanding your fucked-up image.
Why don't you realize that you are living within
the walls of your own fucking lies?