And so this story goes forever Being held to the ground for being clever I don't know what these ******* even teach you But you can't stand for yourself (it's true)
The world emanates the fear of our souls Expressing what we feel disrupts their goal
Stricken to the bone, we tear our flesh To show our opinion in a scarring mesh They make us cover it all or be removed For professionalism is dictated by what they approve
Hold your head high while you ******* can Bills are passed to begin the eternal ban
Stripped of our freedoms Naked and exposed To invasion of comfort and artistry I say ******* And **** them too
For they have nothing to say against our cries of injustice They know what they do is an expression of narcous
I kinda imagine this being a Protest the Hero type song after I wrote it...