The world is wonderfully broken,
and it seeks to tear itself apart,
a world where all voices are spoken
and people live for stealing hearts.
I want to send a message
to those who set the rules,
I aim to teach a lesson
that not everything will go your way.
Why is it that you feel the need
to put numbers to my name?
to watch my body bleed?
to put burn my reputation with shame?
Who gave you the right
to tell my body what to wear?
and WHY don't people fight -
don't they see that it's not FAIR!
And maybe I'm just dreaming
and my words are a little bit frantic,
but, trust me, at least I'm honest when I'm seething.
Or, maybe I'm just a Romantic.