1. |
isolated,exhiled
03:15
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History is rewinding
Pausing at frames
Just before a scene
Of tragedy and
Once again the interest of the masses diverts
A force fragmented
‘Til the corpse on screen represents their status quo
In the corners of the shot,
My brother, sisters, and siblings of all ways
Are face down dead drowning
Draining of a life I understand too well to not feel a piece of my being gray and mold with each death
Beaten until my body is
Beaten until my body is
Beaten until my body is
Beaten until my body is no more
-- I’ve held glimpses of
Their joys
Moments where the wavelengths of their identity,
Our identity
Finally balance in commonality
-- I've phantomed their pain
Bound thick in anxiety
Knowing my words will not broadcast
And the books written on us trace our deadnames
And each & every cave of solidary will outcast us from shelter
Our existence a reminder of the constructs that brought humanity into the cave originally
Our existence isolated, exiled until all that remains a faint scream
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2. |
eliza
03:12
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I was stupid enough
To say
That how she felt in
Her own body was wrong
I pushed for compliance
To fearful to realize
The truth
That who she is won’t change
i’ll never know who she was when i wasn’t around
it’s too late to apologize after she’s under the ground
every
time i tried to force her
back into the image
of who i thought she was
She got further away
And found a new home
And grew into someone
That i’ll never know
I’ll never know who she was when i wasn’t around
I’ll never know who she was when i wasn’t around
i’ll never know who she was when i wasn’t around
too late to apologize after she’s under the ground
I
Wanna go back in time
I
Wanna tell her its fine
i //
I live each day lamented
Choking on my regret
Each moment of remembrance
That i took her life
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3. |
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pen scratched on paper
legislating the right to exist
but despite the laws of fascists
we refuse to desist
you’re gonna die, at the hand of the state
you’re gonna die, if you let them get their way
you’re gonna die at the hand of the state
if you let them get their way
we’re plagued with hopelessness
thats how they want us to be
turned against ourselves
against our community
but we cannot be erased
we take care of our own
we hold the banner
march for prosperity
death before detransition.
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4. |
skramzgender
07:14
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Either I shut up
Or ask to be acknowledged,
then told that thats too much
-
This
Is
our
Contempt
Because you’re sick of me
And I'm sick of watching your head turn away
You've never reworked your identity
You Can’t Start with Mine
Learn how to care
In action, not prayer
It’s all complacency
you’re static as we die
Give yourself away
Forge a spin strong enough
To protect
Those who run
To the corners
Because the middle will get them killed
An unwanted body
Has power you wouldn’t believe
Hours spent on outfit
Time you’ll never spend considering
That
Maybe im not a woman
cleo lyrics:
if you say her deadname at her funeral
her blood is on your hands
your complacency is the reason she’s dead
if you say her deadname at her funeral, her blood is on your hands
eden’s blood is on your hands
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