More poems by Artistic-Lucky-Star

Straying just

Can’t you believe?
I’m the one in the right,
For once you’re wrong
My beliefs are like bars of stone
You cage me for them, I’m not gonna change
‘Cuz I’m just too proud
To ground my teeth
And get down in line
Like a sheep between devils,
I’m the one in the right!

Pierce my soul further,
Prove it, that I’m right!
I can’t believe my ears, that
You’re so narrow-minded to
Actually say those repulsive things to me
How can you reproach me...
That I want my right to be free
My convictions will carry on within me...
I don’t mind battling against you
You’re so much weaker than me
I’m what you’d never be!


Chorus:
Carry on, I’ll pull through this war
They’re all set against me and I
Honestly don’t give a fuck...

The mere sight of you has begun
To make me wanna scream out at you
You can’t force me to become...
A faithful copy of you!


No, whoa, whoa
This rage is fueled by unshakable free-spirit
I’m not, really, not a Satanist
...When I hear you argue back, talk gutter trash
It sets my teeth on edge,
And if I wanna become a stray cat
Then why should they give a crap?!