Eye to eye with all enemies and they froze from all the back chatter and lies that were told. Stay bold, says the soul escaping the treacherous and for that could care less if I'm perceived as cold. Only cold to auras that are is bothersome to the energy which I created for me to not feel be numb to. the obscene.
Not only is it hard to stand to be ridiculed for actions that those who judge engage in yet similar activities through it all. I'm the target and for that masses of opinions chose to ruin me a hard pill to swallow hear rumors of soldiers polishing Glocks loading them with hollows. Friend or Foe scoping through black tinted windows no identity to follow, by my background check and manipulative thresholds.
To be cautious, cause from past encounters learned not to take.things for granted. Eyes slanted, in clam peace, wonder how some days I could manage.
Plant seeds for growth, looking up to the universe for hope. What's lost we find, separate to bind reunite in search of my lost tribe.
At times when spoken about of course in hideous nature recorded savage behavior neglecting the fact many had to work with "y'all gave us"
Double standards are clear and various in amount Aware but fearful for have such power in the image of those who fought for me and are no longer here.
Tired of appearing nimble and weak, bathing in our tears while consistently suffering defeat literally wishing for it all to cease. Depreciating in value I never have seen so much misdirection.and that it's repetitive we poor methods of correcting it. Nine lives are the factor just know that analogy we wish could be true especially for the innocent souls whose lives were taken too soon.
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