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 **** you
And **** them too
For they have nothing to say against our cries of injustice
They know what they do is an expression of narcous
Dec 25, 2013
Dec 25, 2013 at 11:30 PM UTC
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 **** you
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...
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