Put on your glasses, and look at the masses: sick boy, sick girl, stock market crashes.
Put on your clothes, 'cause no one has to know what is underneath -- you'll never have to show.
Do something for yourself. Put a trophy on your shelf. Shoot down the law, and all opposers, as well.
Do not be fatal, but live in a fable; go for the moment; avoid broken cradles.
Go and be peaceful, 'cause we are all people. Everyone is different, but we are all fetal.
Make something large; let your energy charge. Float out to the vast sea, then back to the barge.
Stay focused for longer; there's so much to conquer. Play by your own rules; they will make you stronger.
Who is your mother? You thrive as she smothers unrequited symphonies, lucid, as they hover.
Who is your daddy? Is it not saddening?; telling you what to do -- government chattings.
Take off your shoes, and stop being used. Put mine on now... Here's the new you!
Give up on jealousy; flow with the melody. Do what you want; end up with a felony.
Say yes to heretics; put some fare in it; fill up your lungs, and watch the clock tick.
Grow like a flower, and ignore other powers; Love one and Love all -- happiness-tears shower...
This one is a little bit all over the place, but I hope you find a stanza you can relate to. Note: the lines about "Mother" and "Father" do NOT represent a mother and father figure, but they resemble our lives being controlled by outside conflicts and unwanted things -- they symbolize emotions. Or anything you want them to be!