Caricamento in corso...

Meaning

And I dreamt
His hatred before me
All equipped
I was the slut, the whore, the bitch
I do not fit
to the long list
of being the freak
the one who is meek
the hysteric as they perceive
the one who is strong as well as weak
coming to the stage
where carnival exists
How can i resist
the spirit that does persist
But his identity
It exists only when
he feeds on her spirit
her soul
her rights do not hold
Until handed out of pity
Given over as charity
this makes him the Dev
mightier and brave
correlative she thus seems
all dormant within
in search of identity, meaning.

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