![]() Dmitri Cid| Core IntegrateA Poem by AssonanceWriter![]() Original Character![]() I must have parents in order to be here, I must have a purpose in order to breathe air, But in my pale blue eyes, I see nothin’ In my dark olive skin, I see a stain. I am someone that shares nothing, Not even an Ethnicity. Not even an Identity can entitle my existence. Carve this permanent name on my flesh, Attach these six digits to give me a proposition, Secure these shackles on to my ankles and discipline my innocence. Abuse my chastity and dent my essential entity Use me as you please, sell me as a merchandise, advertise my stigma and bring onward the worst that I have not yet seen- Go on, do it. Brutalize me as a child, violate my adolescence, steal away everything that defines- Life. I shouldn't have been born at all, being Orchid is a Curse. © 2018 AssonanceWriter |
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Added on July 27, 2017 Last Updated on February 18, 2018 Tags: AssonanceWriter, OriginalWrites, Core Integrate, Nkauj Ntsuab Lis Author![]() AssonanceWriterSaint Paul, MNAboutAssonanceWriter LAST LOG IN: September 16, 2024 TIME: 2:19 A.M (Central Time) more..Writing
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