i’ve run around the world
looking for power.
it was the morning,
putting my makeup on,
pulling on what seemed to fit,
when powerlessness became the dress of the day.
boom, there it was.
there it is.
power.
looking for power.
it was the morning,
putting my makeup on,
pulling on what seemed to fit,
when powerlessness became the dress of the day.
boom, there it was.
there it is.
power.
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