Imma white strand underneath that wide band on your round land under the heap among profound men just someone unique, identified from a mile back *** mild 'attack seeing me took a step back thinking me of a **** wack who isn't like em I've been cut I've been dyed I've died yet resurfaced just like a lie screaming at your face dare ******* deny.
sense of individuality and self-acceptance in the face of societal expectations
You did it again I forgave and repented But after you did it again I am feeling resentment you do not care, hands in my hair you never share your words, i care i care to listen i care to hear i care to know all your fears i care and i hate it i care, i think its fated do i stay while you run me over or get out of your way? do i stay in the flames another day? burn my ego? burn any grace
All talk no action Accountability not even a fraction Surmount humility Profound inaction Abound rigidity Tall walk short stature The American way Work force pays for the CEOs big payday Do as I say Not do as I do Under the guise of "we want to improve" It's so easy to see their ego's fragility with the words they use