1900
Constantly raped by your views
you continuosly keep trying to force your ideas of who I should be
How I need to act and look.
Trying to confine my individuality
Shackle my spirit to make you look good
Just because you choose to hinder yourself to be miserable
Nothing but a bunch of self absorbed walking degenerates who have to
get respect from manipulating and double dealing, backstabbing half living demons
catering to the darker sides
You wonder why the world continues to fall apart and retaliate upon itself.
No respect for others means no respect for self others and the beauty of nature
