your sex object
the one you touch
that way
the one you, without respect,
throw away
I don't want to be
the brainless
the one you don't bother
to talk to
the one you simply caress
the one with no point of view
I've got a shell that suits you
and I used to possess
much more to care about,
you cared about
I'm trying to impress,
I'm calling out
I don't want to be
your fancy doll
your beautiful marionette
who stand beside,
who you control,
who always abide
Can't you watch me
Like you did before
when I talk
so lively from my mind
Pull us offshore
Let's stop flying blind
Reach for me
reach through my chest
just pick up the mind
you once cared for
the mind you've suppressed
Let's return
to the way it was before
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