I refused to be what you wanted me to be.
I am what I am, not a product of any rabid aristocrats.
I refused to be a product of any corrupt aristocrats.
Yes, my primary school teachers, I am what I wanted to be.
Yes, my high school peerage, I am what I wanted to be.
My Love, I rebelled, and I can still rebel.
Yes, I need to know your shrine cause I might rebel and rebel.
Even then, I say I am easy to rebel against any tyranny in my life.
Even then, I say I am my own tyrant, I don’t need any in my life.
You tyrant of many dollars, skedaddle before I bang your beer belly.
You rabid dictator, skedaddle before I strike in your beer belly.
You aristocrats, you have no room to devise better advice in my life.
Written By: The Senior Date: 08/08/2021