I don’t follow rules, I make my fucking own.
You want me to compete and play the rules of the game.
But I don’t have enough shame to be a slave.
I eat the heart right out of everything I touch.
I couldn’t care less if I’m asking for too much.
You try to tell me what beautiful is
and I blow it away with a kiss
You try to show me what power looks like
I laugh hysterically, and take no sides.
you can’t defeat what you don’t understand.
you want to be above me
but I am in between every line you draw.
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