Such one sided views and perceptions we hold
Nothing more than dirt is how they are perceived...
They say your not cool,
They say you suck...
Whats a man supposed to be?
I am talking bout the inner me...
War of moral rectitude
Fear of sunken dreams...
The mirror deceives the emotionally weak
All those with no faith in their hearts...
I look in at me
I gaze into the mirror...
It's sad that one mistake,
can put the future on hold...
In disgust of your sexual craving,
I'll conquer your role of immorality...
I used to admire you, you were my idol.
You were always different, unique in your own way...
Upon the banks of high street shops
between the stores their anchor drops...
You may not like us
it's obvious that you don't...
They ask me where I was born
like if the place where I come from...