come out, come out

not the who but all for what

corrupted constructions filtering the sight

of grotesque, queer and the vibrance of conflicted minds

come out

and cherish

all the anger blurred in the abstract mines

hiding and revealing

the infinite spectrum between black and white

come out, come out

to protest against

all the structures that don't let the play take place

come out

like the spring bringing

an excitement rising

beneath the soil till the highest branches of a tree

becoming green by absorbing the ugliest being

come out, come out

to not to hide again

but to embrace is the game

we all need to learn how to play

come out

like the blood that circulates

in constant motion that regulates

an opening, finding

bursting out

to fight against the patriarch

come out.

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