I’m not limited to my timidness
I will talk persuasion to a twisted nation
I will fight whoever burns the night
I’m not naïve nor blind, I can I see
I speak the language of my ancestors
I live in the time of useless wars
I witness those gruesome acts
That attacks the mind
I feel the air, brush up against my hair
Preaches me a prayer
I won’t listen just ignore those words I once adored
Before my cold war
Smell the essence of my presence
I don’t stand on my feet to cheat
Life will not defeat me
I am the bee that runs free
Through clouds of gray
I will run every day to slay
Those who disarray who I am
I am Sharde
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