An exit
By: Alyse Flowers'
-Free in the womb,
To move, breathe, and take shape
Of my comfort zone,
I have heard of no such word: exit.
The first breath,
was my last day of freedom
We are born with labels.
First, middle, and last.
Forever known by certificates,
We are files of a background.
Through Adolescence, I am aware
Of who, and what I am.
-As an Adult, I rebel against thee.
To the face, I spit back lies
Swallow truth, and choke on karma.
Only ounce of pureness of life is birth,
Realize society cages.
We are not afraid of what we are,
Nevertheless, afraid of whom we are.
We fail to seek our history
Against each other, we brought pain,
We are In addition, the deception.
-Above we only accept to die
From down below the entrance,
Of societies bigotry.
I long back for the nameless freedom
You have to invite in Death to An exit.
Rebirth: An exit.
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