The 14th Amendment is clear.
So, don’t try to say to me,
“I’m right. You are wrong.”
You’re not better than me.
I will not live by your beliefs.
Mind your own damn business!
Get out of my privacy.
I’m right where I belong.
Freedom is out of your control.
The Constitution assures me
when fascism rules what’s left of the Earth,
swearing to bend me to your will,
You insist you will rule me.
You’ll never tell me what to do.
My body is not yours.
Privacy is a fundamental right.
Enough with the lies that
God is the only maker of rules.
There you go again.
About the Creator
Star Love Grey
An actress/singer/dancer who discovered a new creative passion because when theatres went dark, so did I. I tried writing and I lit back up. Let me light you up with my words, too.
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