Fragment No. 1

Fragment No. 1

…I keep my mouth closed

 I don’t try to speak

But I can feel my bones

Rebelling

My blood is screaming,

“REVOLUTION! REVOLUTION!!

LIBERTA! LIBERTA!!”

My bones are howling,

my marrow is wailing,

my stomach, intestines, liver,

lungs, heart

all

Blaring

I AM ROARING

REVOLUTION!! REVOLUTION!!

HEAR ME NOW AND LISTEN TO MY PROTEST

                Against the

sTRUCturE

Against traditions

Restrictions

Inhibitions

Annihilations

Against War and Peace

Against the patriarchy

the matriarchy

the –Archies

Against stereotypes and

Oddballs

Clichés and throwaways

We must FIGHT!

We must REBELL!

Against the suspension of

Time in which we are forced to make a choice of what is

RIGHT or WRONG

(against the succession and expedition of time in which I  CAN

NOT be given the chance to get it right when all

socIety

is telling me is morally corrupt)

and  in which my hand is Forced

to choose my own poison

To commit treason against myself

And my own thoughts and mind

I will FIGHT for Myself

And I will rebel for you

And I would die for You

To be free to be You

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