How Dare You?

My blood boils in colours of red and purple

The rage runs through my blood

Bitterness reaches my tongue in the shock of what has happened

Goosebumps chase every hair on my body

They are my people I say

When wrong is wrong

I cannot keep my mouth from staying silence

Morals remain rigged inside me

A step out of line and I become fire

How dare you?

Disrespect isn’t in my blood

And if you fuck with my home and my people

You’ve done messed with the wrong bitch

For too long I was silenced,

Ripped to shreds

Was told to lie,

To keep the truth hidden

But now at sight of wrong

I am more than vocal

I will do more than let you know

You done messed with the wrong bitch

My people are fire struck

My people are my blood

And my blood runs thick, rich in love

Those who care will be careful to step on my skin

Those careless leaves scratches, slight cuts

She broke me in more ways than anyone should experience

I experienced death before even having lived

So if you think a few bumps or scratches will keep my quiet

You done fucked with the wrong bitch

I am the devil in disguise

My Love will destroy you

My Love for my People will ruin you

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Decapitation

DECAPITATION love has decapitated me over and overand rebuilt me,to be the Sun that glows,more brightly than any other Star,

Mad Woman

and god knows how the pink parts of me, the parts that make up my skin. The epithelial layer of

the Whales came.

In everytime Lifetime,you will Find meyou said to me, the last time, so I will wait,whilst I turn myself into