My
hands let go.
When I
said, "I know."
I left
no room to grow
And
limited places to go
So, my
heart lets go
As I
sow
A seed
of release
A seed
of peace
That
brings forth trees
That
sway in the breeze
I drop
to my knees
And I
bow
As
every knee shall bow
And
throw down their crowns
At the
sound
Of
inclusion
Total
infusion
No
more an intrusion
Cause
my hands let go
What I
think I know
Cause
I'd rather grow
Than
know
And my
heart lets go
Cause
I'd rather sow
Than
know
And
I'd rather glow
Than
remain in the dark
So, I
ignite a spark
And
let all things fall apart
I'm
remembering
And
rendering
A
distant recollection
Of a
forced confession
That I
renounce
Now
that I'm unbound
By the
sound
Of
inclusion
Total
infusion
No
longer an intrusion
Cause
my hands let go
What
you told me to know
If I
can't be me
Inside
this we
Then
I'll cease to be
Cause
I'd rather see
With
authenticity
Than
bow my knee
To a
false image of me
So, my
heart lets go
And
I'm freed to go
Where
I can really glow
A
place of inclusion
Total
infusion
Where
I'm no longer an intrusion
But I
AM
Therefore,
I am
A true
reflection
Without
rejection
Without
limits
Or
gimmicks
So, my
hands let go
What I
think I know.
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