CONFORM

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I'll never conform

to the hate you give

the judgement you cast

the bile you spew

the ignorance you breed

the vanity you propagate

the tolerance you demand

the lies you spread

the agendas you push

the fingers you point

the saint you pretend to be

the monster you want me to be

the image you try to mold me in

I'll never accept all the malice you throw my way

in the name of fabricated virtues

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