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Purple Room

from Portmanteau by Chairea

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My purple room, like so many others is painted. We try and do what others’ll say will taint it. But I don't get how they see what they see, to my eyes it's subjective. Keep complaining, it's just a fucking room. Why should I hold my tongue for you? It's my room. It’s my room. So what's it to you? I'll tell you why. Maybe it’s from spite, maybe I'm a spiteful guy. Why? I hate the way you never strive to fix how blind. Hide your eyes in my purple room. One verse to spill my guts to how I've handled moving out and starting over. So what the hell do you want from me? Are you actually expecting for me to fall on my knees and scream? I'm sorry, let's keep this interesting. Standing there, I was aware of the choices set before me. You made it clear. Should I endear myself or will you abhor me? I swear I tried to find a common ground between our ideals and breed them. You want to see them. You want to string them up by their hide and bleed them. Is it fair? Are you asking or just testing the waters so you can make sure I'm under control? Don't trust me any longer?

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from Portmanteau, released December 11, 2015

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Chairea Bozeman, Montana

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Michael, Eric, Austin and Connor. We're from Montana.

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