https://medium.com/@anshumanneon/if-only-i-were-as-strong-afa25ac901bb
Can you look into what I see,
whatever lives into the dark side of the glee,
where pronouns don’t matter,
where lives are put on a platter,
for you to eat,
rejoice, enjoy,
of it, sour and sweet.
Shall such papers bleed more,
than my sweet emcee can hold,
thy burnt can can mould,
that load, heavy to hold;
Standing shoulder to shoulder, with me,
showing his empathy,
but do i need that sympathy with me.
I wouldn’t,
If only I were as strong
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Can you look into what I see,
whatever lives into the dark side of the glee,
where pronouns don’t matter,
where lives are put on a platter…
