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Society stabbed my ears
Allowing only for indistinct mumbles to be heard
Which I was then shown how to interpret
Based solely upon how society saw or understood.
Now they own my ears.
Society then ripped apart my throat
Because I tried to mimic these sounds
As I heard them rather
Than how I’d been shown to understand.
Now they own my voice.
Society then seized my attention
As I tried to look away.
They flashed images before me
They force me to see things the way they saw
Now they own my thought.
Years went on like this, but
Then I started to see,
Creation within those images and thought.
Out of fear,
They gouged out my eyes.
Now they own my sight.
Society only left me with my hands.
The most potent
Thing I possess.
My hangs became my eyes,
Dictating images in my blood.
My hands became my thought,
Showing everyone how I see.
My hands became my voice,
Speaking for me in my language through
What I could make.
My hands bec
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