Snow White for Right 🖤
@snowwhiteforright.bsky.social
We’re neurodivergent here. Fighting for what’s right. LGBTQ+. Childless Cat Lady. Hyper fixations: High-altitude climbing. American mafia. Tudor history.🖤MA: Public History, Historic Costume. Argue with attorneys and sales people for a living.
With opened eyes and blinding light,
I pray God will restore your sight,
And empathy will fill the void,
That fear and lies damn near destroyed.
And on that day, I will rejoice,
In recognition of a voice,
That I had mourned and thought devoid,
Of all the heart I once enjoyed.
I pray God will restore your sight,
And empathy will fill the void,
That fear and lies damn near destroyed.
And on that day, I will rejoice,
In recognition of a voice,
That I had mourned and thought devoid,
Of all the heart I once enjoyed.
March 28, 2025 at 3:53 AM
With opened eyes and blinding light,
I pray God will restore your sight,
And empathy will fill the void,
That fear and lies damn near destroyed.
And on that day, I will rejoice,
In recognition of a voice,
That I had mourned and thought devoid,
Of all the heart I once enjoyed.
I pray God will restore your sight,
And empathy will fill the void,
That fear and lies damn near destroyed.
And on that day, I will rejoice,
In recognition of a voice,
That I had mourned and thought devoid,
Of all the heart I once enjoyed.
At least that’s what I thought,
For now you’re just a shadow,
In the land that time forgot.
I pray that you’ll come back to me,
The soul restored within,
Awakened from its slumber,
Which hatred on depend.
For now you’re just a shadow,
In the land that time forgot.
I pray that you’ll come back to me,
The soul restored within,
Awakened from its slumber,
Which hatred on depend.
March 28, 2025 at 3:51 AM
At least that’s what I thought,
For now you’re just a shadow,
In the land that time forgot.
I pray that you’ll come back to me,
The soul restored within,
Awakened from its slumber,
Which hatred on depend.
For now you’re just a shadow,
In the land that time forgot.
I pray that you’ll come back to me,
The soul restored within,
Awakened from its slumber,
Which hatred on depend.