Small
Little,insignificant
We were made to feel this way
Powerless
If our nature be our fault
For when we always go wrong
Controlled
No reputation
Minute object without jurisdiction
If things truly change
Could it come quicker
Will the tides ever shift?
Our names faded
The images paint blood in my soul
My insignificance remains
Maybe a bit dramatized
But the concept is true
Unrestrained may be my thoughts
To flow from whatever source
When the mind decided to shut up no more
With a unique style
Different
Un proud yet unashamed
Insignificantly great
Small remains only in the mind that lies to itself
Asante sana,my beloved
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