you point at my size
my height
my weight
my disability
my station
enough
im going to hand you back your heart that ive ripped out of your chest still beating and taken a bite out of
your going to learn what a good person in spite of anything you can put into words is going to hand you when justice rains down
im going to understand your powerlessness now and the fate that youve walked into
but im not going to stop
and i never will...
you want me to be small...
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you want me to be small...
the intolerance of the old order is emerging from the rosy mist in which it has hitherto been obscured.