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Pajar
you make her beauty
so damn cheap
surrounding yourself in
purple ruins
made from
plastic
covered in synthetic
wrappers
just living in your lavender colored landfilled garabge dunes
I see the artwork
of bitter men
that cut their ears for beauty
and I hear
I still hear their words
they are carried on the wind
floating starry nights skies
on the lips of all these people
and on their din
beauty reaches
father then any of us can say
and grabs and tugs at us
in different ways
and that's beauty
instelf and on it's own
and it's tragic
that this beauty you have never known
you call me shallow
because I see it everywhere
and I'm consumed
by on what Beauty's feet would wear
but let me ask you
you who judges me by my footwear
has my footwear ever dared to judge you?
and if it grabs,
then let it grab
I'd let it grab
oh, oh, yes I do
and you're self-righteous
in your world that won't disintegrate
but all my dreams
just wanna build up and create
but this will teach you
not to love me
this will teach you
only to judge me
so I'm mistaken
to let all forms of beauty grab me
but it's too late,
I am beauties and you won't have me
my disease
will weaken me
but you, you just sicken me
I'll walk in beauty
even if I walk alone
and you won't have me
so I'm better on my own
I won't be limited
by the way that you see
I won't be limited
by how you see me
