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Max94

Birth of me

My world starts to shakes as it begins to crumble away

Dying leaves fall off of my dying trees

This earthquake situation rips apart my standing foundation

My world is left crumpled and bleeding

Stabbed with the cold blade that reality has buried in its chest

Sole inhabitant of this world I look around this chaotic mess

Looking for chance to undo what has been done

Toxic words that have left their lips pollute my air

I’m struggle to breathe, I’m down on my knees

My vision blurs and my words start to slur

I have bruises on my back from the beatings of their world

I look up to the sky with my arms raised high

Waiting for an answer that my world could never supply

Why is this happening to me?

What have I done to receive such cruelty?

Made different that was my crime

So they decided it was my world’s end time

I try to be the same I try to conform

But doing that was slowly killing my soul

And I knew wearing a mask I could never be truly whole

So I let my uniqueness spill from my pores

And that uniqueness became the center of my world’s core

Different and rare I became a threat

Because they knew I was one of God’s gifts, heaven sent

Screamingly they plotted my downfall

Light surrounds my very being

Unbeknown to their seeing

So if my world had to end today

I can truly say

I died being unique and not one of the same