Please!
Please let me resize my mind
Before you rerun your thoughts to my midnight
For you sold me before my birth
Yet you knew me not
But crowned me, a pupa.
So, please!
Let me resize my mind
Before you endorse me to be royal
For in your eyes my crown was dust
And my blood was the anthem you love to oppress
Yet from the cradle of creation, I reign
While you belittled the dust that birth all.
So, please let me resize my mind
Before you… place me to fit your size
For you call me small to everything
Choking my words
So, they are never loud enough
For me to be heard
Yet my home is the dust you despise
A third world continent is what you deemed us
But please let me resize my mind
Before you forget who started with the figures
You are boastful about
As from the same cradle of creation
They were drawn to life.
So please let me resize my mind
Before you throw me down to eat the dust
As I reign from the land of kings and queens
Full of rhythm of soul that jumps alive
Danced to by all nation
Yet looked down upon.
So please let me resize my mind
Before you crown me, a pupa!
For you took a snap of my home upside down
Tell me to embrace my smallness
Yet I was larger than the rest
While you sketched me little
To tell a narrative that belittled my home
Rolling some dice to break me away from my royalty.
