It's in my blood,
my heart, my mind.
will not succumb
to ties and binds
of ancestry left far behind
will not deny
or compromise
inside the name or where it lies
will not cater, coddle
or croon these goons
fed by spoon
distorted views
refuse to lose
the path I choose
untainted by their guilt and gloom
unfazed by undereducated,
fools overtly opinionated
facing wayward from their hatred
and every truth they have negated
as I still try to reside
the depths they go grow far and wide
on avenues of wit and wise
the wool is not pulled to my eyes
I may have been led astray
but know where my intentions lay.
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