Right to freedom but not to be free,
Right to speak, but lower down your voice
Right to choose, but only if it's their choice,
Right to live, but without what I need to rejoice,
Right to breath, in toxic air of the urban mess,
Right to drink, the poison when i can't have a recess from stress,
And the Right to exist, but all what exists aren't living objects.
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Euphoria x Melancholy
Poetry#Rants&poetry An emotional poem & quote book with A melancholic grief, hopelessness and pain An euphoric joy, hopefulness, and magic Dive deep into the oceans of love, romance and loneliness A book where the day meets night and the Melancholy meets...
