Tadpole
the day I become mute
nothing really changed
I happily unchained myself
from the shackles of minor
regurgitation and pleasantries
peppered with hundreds of
inconsistences,
understand me when I tell you,
no one gives a toss
unless it’s convenient for them,
I’ve never been a practitioner
of hotel foyer speak, I need
zero education in the shifting
sand of Triassic earth
and how Transgenderism
has been around
since ancient Greece,
I’ve come to understand that
one tadpole brain becomes
another tadpole brain
and once the tadpole
lost its tail
evolution called it man

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