I am not
I am not hero – although I want to be
Never once leaped from tall buildings
Shoot long white webs from the palms of my hand
Repealed from mountain peaks
Or yelled “here I come to save the Day” oh its might
Might Mouse who’s here to stay...
But it wouldn’t be Might Mouse… It would be Tanya
I am not my generation
I think I was born way before my time
To where the word vinyl smooths my mind,
but confuses Others. They understand record
If it doesn’t come with PS 2
MP player, GPS
Tibo- Kedo and yes I made that last one up
But none the less it will be used for something
Soon enough
There no one pulling over asking for directions
Even the homeless have jobs.. and America thinks they don’t
Because their job consume every last Connor.
Taking what we worked for in building
Touching the skyline- Every mans penny
Goes into another mans pocket
I am not a pretty girl
But I say fuck you to
All who say im not
The trouble is ive earned everything the worlds called me
Ive been a tom boy from knee high to ado lest –
And ive got battle wounds to show it
I guess I can wear a dress…to look a little famine to make up
To who I am now
To become a w ife
A mother
A single parent
To a lesbian
I am not some one to take for granted
Im an original creature
Despite what people might say.
Moments may suppress
My knowledge
Im two seconds from Ebonics
Just trying to use big words
To seem intelligent
You get judge on what you know
In this third world nation
I am not happy with our political advisors..
The media controls our sensation
our president (yes his ass won the election)
our president (yes his ass won the election)
But that doesn’t give him a platform to stand upon
It gives us war..
And him a bigger dick
Thinking he’s helping our nation
But the plot was obvious
There is no desertion.
I am not….
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