Be
Beheld by the burden of beingBeckoned by the belief of becoming Perturbating between the boundaries of both Balanced on the brink of perceived belongingThe past we belated, the present we absented, The beyond we proceed to with blindnessPackaged and bound in a bow of the self we berateOr abandoned, trapped in dubious baggageBlown away by the blatant ablation of our brioRebel! Rebel! Against being…









