I don't need your drugs
I don't want a quick fix
I want some bloody peace
Screaming, screaming bliss!
Never talk to me like im just a project
And classify me like a child
If you knew anything about this
You'd care for what is mine
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Yes Jonathan, speak loud and clear for all to hear and always stand up for your rights. Excellent poem, I like it very much.--Melvina--