You breathe all the lies I can imagine. You take everything that makes us human. Making me a rebel, a turncoat. Making me look the other way around. Telling me that I can never be.
You're a rich girl we all know. daddy runs an airline,. mummy's eye is on the dough. and the butlers' on the bread-line. . You're so bright you glide through school.
I keep to myself. what I might share with others. but they don't seem to understand. I open my mouth. to rediscover. that I don't have the words at my command.