The Rebel

I am  not of this world,

nor this world a part of me,

a world,

Evil, devoid of thought,

logic dead,

emotion and make believe,

creates the world seen,

Science,

a bitch,

more abused,

than the most common whore,

people focused to submit,

too, too many,

give up and quit,

prayers nightly said,

hoping people will understand the truth,

life in their hands,

undefined by others,

the search for reality, 

for truth,

the search for self,

much deeper than sex,

sex, an addiction,

gender surface shit,

no one should care,

gender, not meant to define,

so fucking ignorant,

but the decision theirs,

in their hands,

to be . . . .

not of this world,

or slaves in the world seen,

bound within others' eyes,

others' beliefs.