like faeries and sprites
call me from bed to adventure
those nights I give leave
bubble high through wide sky
Always crying for aid
while there’s no one to listen
Why would I want to trade my wonders
for society’s lies?
Invisible beneath worth of social gaze,
running free neither sin nor disability
Rights cannot be given --
they are naturally ours as creature of reason.
Rights can be taken away, by violence.
in my codes, beliefs
knowing politics as the science of order.
All human acts are corruptible.
Needs, desires, self-fulfilling fantasies
outrun codes, beliefs.