I woke up today in disdain,
murky thoughts of woe and pain
My thoughts wandered to pastures full of strife.
What do I do with this dreary life?
Some write right, some write left, some are ambidextrous,
the difference is universal, you want me to feel shame, you want me to digress.
I love people, in nature's holy ways.
The law steps in but, judges me and showers dismay.
The body I am in, is the state’s property
what I do with it, is my country’s fantasy.
Tell me your honour, do I look like a criminal?
about my expression of love, why are you being so anal?