In The Instances When POC Say Shit Like ‘Oh I Can’t Stand White Folk’ Or ‘Damn White People’,

artist Genndy Tartakovsky 

Woodkid - Iron (Iron EP 2011)

Deep in the ocean, dead and cast away Where innocence’s burn in flames A million mile from home, I’m walking ahead I’m frozen to the bones, I am…

A soldier on my own, I don’t know the way I’m riding up the heights of shame I’m waiting for the call, the hand on the chest I’m ready for the fight, and fate

The sound of iron shocks is stuck in my head, The thunder of the drums dictates The rhythm of the falls, the number of dead The rising of the horns, ahead

From the dawn of time to the end of days I will have to run, away I want to feel the pain and the bitter taste Of the blood on my lips, again

This deadly burst of snow is burning my hands, I’m frozen to the bones, I am A million mile from home, I’m walking away I can’t remind your eyes, your face

Kenna - Hell Bent (New Sacred Cow: 2003)

Am I the key Of friction and heartache? And the pain is of no consequence When I am hell bent My walls are closing in Controlling me, controlling me Is losing me, you're losing Control of me, control of me You're losing... Am I awake? The morning star that brings me here Says everything in me Between Pluto and God All is hell bent My walls are closing in I feel the claim Controlling me, controlling me Is losing me, you're losing Control of me, control of me You're losing, you're losing Controlling me, controlling me You're losing me, said oh! Controlling me, controlling me Yeah, said Naked and broken My world, crumbling And I can't find myself Or my way out of here Controlling me Controlling me Controlling me, yeah You're losing me, yeah Said oh Controlling me Yeah... Yeah... Oh, oh, oh, oh Hell bent My walls are closing in

Monica Bellucci

a world without trans people has never existed and never will

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Aw fuck, why are they talking about TOR?! Stop talking about TOR!