All Eyes on Me

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I step into the room, the air should shift
Your gaze should rise, your tone should lift
Adjust your words, adjust your eyes
(For I’m the truth you fantasize)

I crafted me with blood and flair
A work of pain and pastel care
A fragile gem, a sovereign spark
(So call me wrong and watch me bark)

Ask me nothing, praise me all
Bow before this mirrored hall
You owe me more than dignity—
You owe me visibility

All eyes on me, I need your cheer
Your silence is oppression, dear
Don’t misstep or misgender—snap!
(I’ll play the victim, you play the trap)

I’m not just special, I’m divine
Applaud this pedestal of mine
Your doubts are daggers—don’t you see?
It’s hate if you don’t worship me!

I’m trauma-wrapped in sequins bright
A walking thesis, always right
I feel, therefore I legislate
Your hesitation? Obvious hate.

Don’t ask what’s true, don’t seek what’s fair
Just validate my every flare
I am the storm, I am the plea
(Your freedom dies inside my need)

Bask in the glow of my decree
Your empathy belongs to me
My truth is law, my tears are fire
Compelled applause is what I require

All eyes on me, don’t look away
Your doubt’s a crime I’ll make you pay
I rewrite norms with every sigh
(And dare you question, I’ll crucify)

Celebrate me or you’re cruel
Resistance breaks the kindness rule
I rise, I reign, I must be seen
The monarch of the might-have-been

Say it right… say it right…

Say it wrong, and it’s a war.

I’m the mirror, I’m the plea
A fragile god in agony
Crown me kind, or call me damned
My feelings are your reprimand

All eyes on me, from birth to tomb
Your every thought should clear my room
I am the need you can’t ignore
(The more I take, the more I’m sure)

No rules apply, but still I preach
A gospel just outside your reach
Don’t love me wrong, don’t look too deep
Just watch me cry, and call it pride.