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Cold eyes , upon her they stay stare

Stripping her of her will now she's all bare

Bare Naked ; but not of the naked truth

Decorticated ; but the lies on her skin are planted from the root

Undeviatingly shading and perfecting her skin

Rejecting, over looking and devaluing the person she is within

You see her reaching out, I know you see her struggling beneath

Yet Laws and religious justifications , smears her skin , from your teeth

Silent judgments confidently determines what her end shall be

Individuality disregarded, rights suppressed by the holder of a Ph degree

She aligns her way of attitude; powerlessly bowing to the unsaid rules.  

Intentional oblivion ;she is being charactered by witty fools.

      - Naturally Shay

                   

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