sometime I just wanna rebel
stand and fight society.
don't wanna be another face
that people pass by the street.
wanna be remembered
but isn't that what we all need?
sometimes I just get so tired of being good
running after standards I cannot see.
sometimes I just want to fight
to stand strong for anything
don't know if I'm fighting for a cause
or if I fight for nothing.
I want to be the flower that blooms
in the stormiest of days
but thought it defies all the odds
is it worth to wither away?
sometimes I want to rebel
burn away the white flag
but then I start to get scared
that my impact could never last.
-s.g.
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