These are our demands:
we want control of our bodies
decisions will now be ours.
You can carry out your noble actions,
we will carry our noble scars.

Reclamation

No one here is asking,
no one here is asking
but there is a question of trust.
You will do what looks good to you
on paper,
we will do what we must.

Return, return, return...

Carry my body.

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