Renaissance
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Picking up a pencil-like Willem de Kooning
I began to draw what I felt that day
Every emotion flowing through
All I need is freedom...
Praises to the authority
When majority
Promoted white robes as a conformity
Of your suppression
Waiting too long for legal protection
Dragons do exist- I’ve glimpsed one
Flying overhead
But Camelot lies far away
From the confines of my bed
Dragons can breathe fire
To battle a raging fever
His voice booms and crackles
We live in a world of practicality
One where humans are reduced
to machines
and demanded to function to full capacity—
to be perfect.
As students, we must rattle off
Trying to get by in this day and time
Everyone wants to be accepted
But no one can hear you at night when you cry
Your emotions have now begun to be tested
