Carve

Carve

I wont follow the rules of those pious pathetic fools
I wont abide by their rules of submission
Or their showers of shame
I won't blindly follow societal rules
I have a much more higher level of cognition
And I carried a cross that was much too heavy for me, and constantly took the blame
And no, it's not an over dramatization
It's not a fucking game
When you come to the realizaiton
That all you've ever known is shame
Well we all have to disrobe and take off our armour
Lay down our arms
And bring the ship back into harbor
Relax and don't respond to false alarms
Hoist up the sails of bravery and courage
Get back in the race
For crumbs of truth... No longer shall I forage
In the everlasting mirror... I am slowly starting to see my own face