Million Sudler


by Million Sudler

I am from an unknown
I have no past
So I make my own

I am from pen and paper
From rhymes and lines

I am from lies and corruption
From political destruction
Starbucks coffee
And late nights

I am from the center of attention
The generations of hate and love
Of peace and disparity

I am from the blazing sun
that burns above
The horns of the ram that has brought me to this place

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