“cuntress”

what a time to be alive

ferocity lay ahead, stress left behind

drunk on who i could become 

when my highest self soaks up the sun

before millions met me, i just wanted a grasp of my own

the privilege of loneliness, the privilege of home

tonight, i fearlessly dream of freedom 

the greatness i could become 

i remember thinking, when does it end

when do i live in this premonition 

so much sacrifice for the future 

but i struggle to understand what i live for

when the colors of the wind might surround me

in the jungle my savior found me

excitement for my vision 

as it becomes the reality we live in