I was
A daughter of a mongol
And the sister of a sinner
I was compromised
Compromised
In the head
As I work with
Each breath
Takin’ time for me I
Was one more prescription away from
The devil
And one sadness from extinction
For I was
A daughter of a mongol
Of many colours
Calicoes
Here my people
I was traumatized
But have raisen
Above it
For art is my god
And music my church
For I was the daughter of a scientist
And the sister of a sinner
Lookin’ like a heathen
But smart
I was traumatized
But have raisen
Above it
For art is my god
And music my church
I was compromised
And out of control
But creativity
Untucked my brain
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