Insurrection to love.

When really dark minds

Try to dim my light

Pointing at things so obscurely,

The things that my awakening observes so purely,

The demons in their head go swirling them in opposite motion,

And then they demand ruthlessly my love as a potion..

Author: Angry Bird

A dope soul and deep mind with a hot temper.

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