-Emancipation-
The emancipation of my soul
Where will I go?
The paths are dark
Leading to an illuminating scene
And yet my feet are sore
I don’t’ think I can take it.
Whoever is at the end of the road I take
Will have to learn how to appreciate
My many fleeting attributes

I will walk slow
As if to warn my peers
Someone will be coming around
Hopefully with an open mind
The children will be exposed
To a new light unknown
Yet in my heart
I know my soul will revive
The most marvelous of secrets.

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