I'd rather be loved,
Than to be painted...
As somebody that I aint,
To then be tainted.
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Remember the 'old' days,
When attempts were not made...
To manipulate legitimacy.
And people did deeds with merit,
...
Women raising their boys,
And alone.
Do it with the expectation,
A teaching them to be fathers...
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Looking back at attempts made,
By those thought to have been 'then' mavericks...
Yet unafraid of labels placed,
Upon their willingness to face consequences.
...
You would get rid of it quicker,
Than in your mind kept to keep.
Whether it's...
Religiously held politics.
...
Why did this happen?
And could have any of this...
Been avoided to prevent?
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Why is it,
That those who have been shunned and ostracized...
And have begun to live productive and happy lives,
Become the ones despised...
...
Rushing back to get their seats,
After intermission has been announced completed...
Are those happily deluded and deceived.
And entertained with beliefs,
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First there had been an attempt,
To disclaim my talents.
Hoping this would satisfy their insecurities.
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I know who has been on my side,
And who hasn't.
That has been my one weakness,
And flaw.
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