Muffled thoughts speak no thing
Muffled moans speak no pleasure
Muffled screams speak no pain
I can no longer stand it
I want my thoughts to come from my throat like
water from broken hydrants
My moans to escape my chest
untamed
My screams to release my pain like raindrops
Let me take up the room
which belongs to my soul
Let me expand through all frequencies
with the vibrations of my voice
I'm not asking permission
I'm foretelling the future
So you aren't stunned by the sonic booms I leave behind
as I break through the veils
Muffled no more by the timidness stuck behind my breasts
Silence becomes my lover
that makes me manifest as One
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