MS PACMAN
THERE WILL ALWAYS BE PEOPLE WHO DON’T SEE YOU IN THE WORLD THE SAME WAY AS YOU DESERVE TO BE SEEN
YOU CAN STAY AND FIGHT ALL THE CHAUVINISTIC AND ROTTEN VOICES OUT THERE
ONLY TO GET STUCK LIKE MS PACMAN CHOMPING AT AN INVISIBLE WALL
CHOMP CHOMP CHOMP
BACK AND FORTH
FORTH AND BACK
STUCK IN THE MUD
WORDS FALLING ON DEAF EARS
SHOUTING AT THE TOP OF YOUR LUNGS, “I AM THE OTHER HALF THAT MAKES UP THIS POPULATION"

IT’S BETTER TO MOVE PAST THE MASS
I TRY NOT TO GIVE TOO MUCH IMPORTANCE TO THE TEMPORARY BLOCKS
THE ANTIQUATED VOICES
AND ROTTEN THOUGHTS
I REFUSE THEM POWER
THE MUCK AND THE SLIME
INSTEAD I SHINE THE WAY I WAS ALWAYS MEANT TO SHINE
BEING ME

BE YOU

GODSPEED
FLORIA