Lack Of Power And Opportunity Passes Off

I Belong To No Race Nor Time. I Am The Eternal Feminine With Its String Of Beads.

The Sun Had Become A Light Yellow Yolk And Was Walking With Red Legs Across The Sky.

I Know That Nothing Is Destructible; Things Merely Change Forms.

Sometimes, I Feel Discriminated Against, But It Does Not Make Me Angry. It Merely Astonishes Me. How Can Any Deny Themselves The Pleasure Of My Company? It's Beyond Me.

If You Are Silent About Your Pain, They’ll Kill You And Say You Enjoyed It.