Cut my Fringe

Cut my Fringe

A Story by Azsa Wild

This myth called anxiety
Got me hiding in the corner
Brain is suffocating
Overruling
Hanging in the corner

You don't hear me you don't listen
Only ears for the faux par glisten
Where did respect go
Out the window I know
I'm original I'm underground
But I became lost
Because I didn't need to be found

My vocals will remain in space
Cosmos floating with songs that inspire
My moves make the planet's shake
Universe loves my dance breaks
My acting saved me from death numerous
Oscar worthy, painfully method, often humorous

You don't hear me you don't listen
Only ears for the faux par glisten
Where did respect go
Out the window I know
I'm original I'm underground
But I became lost
Because I didn't need to be found

You get funding you get comfort
Build bank accounts and take us out
I've seen the pretense I've heard the truth
I sit writing lyrics in a public booth
I don't need you
My talent don't need you
You can be whatever you gave
I don't play

© 2019 Azsa Wild


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Added on March 12, 2019
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Azsa Wild
Azsa Wild

Adelaide , South Australia , Australia



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