The sea of confusion swallows me whole
the waves of doubt crash upon me
to a place far from home.
I need you to rescue me
but I need to do this my way.
Feminism, Independence
Power and Ideals
My mind runs wild
like impressionist strokes
let the colours swirl
Forget colouring inside the lines.
I need to do this my way.
His God and her God laugh at me
I close my eyes to see
Colours, boundaries, countries
why bind us down?
we are brothers and sisters.
Just a door away from freedom.
Let's just do it my way.
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