Monday, March 2, 2015

Antigone

Antigone, Antigone
I'm with you to the end, you see

And when the guards come beckoning
I promise I will never leave

Antigone, Antigone
Rebellion would set us free

But we won't see the day dawning
When we could change those we don't please

Antigone, Antigone
A noose can stop the breath we breathe

But it can't stop the just and clean
I won't leave you like they left me

Antigone, Antigone 
I'm not who I'm supposed to be

Where is my identity?
I think Antigone is me





[an-tig-uh-nee]

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