They want me to be quiet
But then they complain that I don't talk enough.
They want me to be like the rest
But later complain that I'm following the crowd.
They don't want me to do something I love
They want me to continue the family business and I'm not happy about that.
That's them basically saying
You're never going to succeed in life
So you need something to fall back on
I don't want to settle for basic
Or the norm
Or less
I want more for me
I want more for my future
And whoever's mad about that
Stay Mad
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Living A Day Longer Than Death.
PoetryWe're just low life misfits with big dreams...