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                                            You paint a picture of
                                            Y ou pain    t a pic  tur  e of
                                              who you think I am,
                                              who y    ou think I am,
                                           And are shocked when
                                           A nd ar   e shocked when
                                       I r efuse t  o let tha   t define me      ,
                                       I refuse to let that define me,
                                                                       y being
                                      when the c
                                                       olours of m
                                      when the colours of my being
                                         e t
                                      ar
                                      are too vibrant for you to see.            .
                                                                    ou t
                                                           t f
                                                        an
                                                              or y
                                                                          o see
                                             oo vibr
                                       o no
                                                          e on the off
                                                                            ense
                                              w y
                                                   ou ar
                                     So now you are on the offense,                ,
                                     S
                                       and trying to pin it all on me,           ,
                                                ying t
                                                        o pin it all on me
                                       and tr
                                         “Who do you think she is?
                                         “
                                             ho do y
                                          W
                                                        ou think she is?
                                               Well, she’s not so.”
                                               W  ell , she ’ s not so  . ”
                                                  A silen   t k iller .
                                                  A silent killer.
                                              A not-so innocent.
                                              A not   -so innoc     en  t .
                                              A mast    er of dec    eit .
                                              A master of deceit.
                                                 L
                                                 Let me tell you,      ,
                                                             ell y
                                                                   ou
                                                  et me t
                                                   er claimed t
                                            I nev
                                                                     o be
                                            I never claimed to be.         .
                                              ou just chose t
                                                                    o see
                                            Y
                                            You just chose to see
                                       The numbers on the sheets,
                                       T he numbers on the sheets               ,
                                  Those stories you heard about me.                  .
                                               or
                                  T
                                                        ou hear
                                                  ies y
                                    hose st
                                                                    d about me
                                                  ourse
                                                                         r
                                                                      er
                                                                   ef
                                                                                o
                                        nd of c
                                                                          ed t
                                      And of course, you referred to
                                                              ou r
                                                          , y
                                      A
                                                    guide of the societ
                                                                                y
                                      the hand-guide of the society
                                      the hand-
                                            f ho
                                                  w I supposedly am,
                                         Of how I supposedly am,
                                         O
                                     and then made up your mind.                 .
                                     and then made up y
                                                                   our mind
                                     I colour out of your boundaries
                                     I c olour out of y     our boundar        ies
                                    and you paint me black for that.
                                    and y   ou pain    t me black f      or tha   t .
                                          But I will not apologise,
                                          But I will not apolog         ise ,
                                                                              ours
                                    or not fitting in tha
                                   for not fitting in that box of yours.            .
                                                                t bo
                                   f
                                                                      x of y
                                                     I am fr
                                                     I am free,   ,
                                                              ee
                                       to choose who I want to be,             ,
                                       t
                                        o choose who I w
                                                                         o be
                                                                      t t
                                                                  an
                                             to be the way I am,
                                                                y I am,
                                               o be the w
                                                              a
                                             t
                                       t o sha  tt er tha  t bo  x of y  ours  ,
                                       to shatter that box of yours,
                                      to prove that picture wrong.
                                      t o pr  o v e tha  t pic tur  e wr  ong   .
                                                                                                                          ART: VANDITA
                                                                                                                          AR  T :  V ANDIT     A
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