You've dragged me along the state line of humanity and now I'm naked...
Everywhere...
Fresh, out the womb, but conscious...
I want to emphasize the word conscious because conscious is not just the cookies and cream
it's the moment of awareness at all time, it's the hell on earth...
You see, it's walking naked with each step echoing your blasphemy of my kind, my dignity, my rights, my peace that was never known in your own privileged conscious.
Conscious is walking eye-taped, hand-cuffed at all times, no sleep
walking to class, no sleep
dreaming at night, no sleep.
A tired false image of a "Shithole" person
I'm naked and exposed, wondering...
where are my clothes?
