Eclipse Feat. Priyanka Rao

This thing that keeps me seen. Also ecplising me. My humanity overtaken by the homogeny of being a motiff of culture. My personal, masked over by an expectation of who I am supposed to be. The me with bills to pay vs. a hermetic concept who occupies realms that skirt the ordinary. The me a girl with girl feelings vs. the one who makes overtures to pantheons of passivity. The me wringing hands about the future vs. the one dedicated to the past. The me who is awake vs. the one who is trained. The me who is not seen vs. the one on a stage. The me who is me vs. the one who performs.