Like a restriction on the
population,
Holding you back,
A disgusting kind of control.
What i can and can't do,
Who are you to tell?
Paper defining what i did,
And who you think i am.
Beliefs pushed upon me so
strongly,
Yet so wrong.
Society telling me things i don't
believe.
People assuming,
Caught up in a control,
Something i do not want to know.
No fighting it,
No leaving it behind.
Family thinking they know exactly
why,
This alone makes you cry.
You push at it,
Try to hold it back.
Everlasting love,
Now is all that is a fact.
Pushing,Pulling,Yanking,Scratching,
They'll do all that they can.
But the control they have on me,
Now has come to an
End.
You don't control me,
I no longer care,
There's no pleasing you.
All i get from you is an endless
cold stare.
The control you have on me is no
longer here,
You just wait too see me after the
next four years.
I'll be gone,
Left with no disregard,
Left to go somewhere that i have
control over who i am,
And not follow who you are.
