I have many
fears
Scant dare I
to breathe
Prisoner I
am chained
For want
they do lead
White girl
privilege
Daddy’s
little girl
All-inclusive
life
Puppet in
his world
Victim of
nothing
Fancy is her
name
Every move
she makes
Predestined
this game
Riches,
spoils many
Free me from
these chains
Every
freedom gained
Heavy her
soul paid
False idols
she’s fed
Promised
life in death
Pawns moving
slowly
Punished for
dissent
White canvas
I snort
Wispy plumes
of smoke
Hazy my
release
Ordinary
hope
Masters of
my day
Pills to
help me sleep
This life
lived their way
Riddled with
deceit
Rich bitches
Poor
bastards
This
dastardly
Only
shatters
Misperception
Their
deception
Life
perfection
Disaffected
Non-existent
Poor human
fools
Obey their
rules
First world
luxury
It pretends
to be
a democracy,
yet told who
to be
Canada, my
home
Blaze this
native land
Free my
voice to shout
Decry your
command
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