Back to the market where I was
Where I know everyone is pathetic
I am here again for habitual cause
And I can’t say I truly regret it.
It may appear that I am a part
Of whatever is launching right here,
Call it obscene or name it beaux arts
For me it’s just being sincere.
Close your eyes for not being harassed
Get rid of you pride and your prejudice
Hypocrisy should be no longer possessed
When you’re on the brink of the precipice.
Imagine, explore, feel free to step down
The same chance will never be granted:
Open your eyes, get harassed, look around
This is what my world is made of.
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16-17/02/2017