Deconstruction of sovereignty (No man is an island)
It is a strange world,
I don't want to acknowledge it,
And as long as my independence equals the absence of you,
And why is it so important to try?
/How many fantasies in an infinitesimal space?/
where all we think of ourselves is based on others' opinion
and everything we feel about others is a reflection of ourselves.
I don't want to acknowledge it,
but independence exists only in contrast to the non-existence of external influences.
Never as a conscious choice.
Is "independently happy" a euphemism for a passive-aggressive weapon of discourse?
And as long as my independence equals the absence of you,
does that not make me dependent on you?
Can a woman ever be an island, entire of itself?
And why is it so important to try?
/How many fantasies in an infinitesimal space?/
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