As Free As a Horse Behind Fences

June 15, 2012
By , Omaha, NE
Gay, Gay, Gay is in the air
Sensuality, lust
Skanky love fogs the sky
Happiness encompasses these souls
Souls known as unruly children

How could this be?
At a place that embraces us
A place known as discrimination’s stomach
Its organs crush me
And squeezes all
Self- pride
Mental stability
Out of me

I’ve re-established my once good manners
Into something of an anti- morality
I’m wild and mother doesn’t care

Smoke in the Sun
Sex in the moon’s gloom
This prison isn’t too bad
Sorry Ma
I’ve bloomed

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