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Who’s to say

my soul is impure?

What has given you

the right to dictate?

you deny the very thought

That words that you preach

Are not written by hands of god

But instead by the hands of man

I’ve seen through your lies

The manipulation you cause

To make others feel wrong

For you to feel right

If I’m to be impure

Then I gladly accept it

For I’ve seen enlightenment

Through my impurity