i was in a cage within my own mind made by society barred by fear of judgement, i decided to fight back and bore my teeth at the monsters that made me. i decided i would find my own path and in doing so realized my own beauty. so i sit and wait: scheming on the low, plotting on the low, mold my mind. i stalk the monsters now, aiming to turn their own game against them. Now if you look into my eyes you’ll be looking at the sun homie