It's in the way we speak
that defines how we think.
Vitriolic philosophizing when I take this drink.
It's in the way we act
and people with whom we react
that defines the way society will judge you in a blink.
*I could scream my madness til my voice was sore.
Talk about the sun for hours and never get bored.
I could love you tender but you wouldn't see,
and mistake this heart of longing for that of a creep.
Now freak on y'all.*
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