False Savior

these heavy blues still stare into me,
wondering when i’ll let myself sink.
consumed with empty promises,
its rage grows if i question or dare to think.

the deep tells me what i should be
to fit their version of a better man.
but honestly, i don’t need any faction
defining me or telling me who i am.

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