I am not a slave
I am not your responsibility
I am not your project
I am not what you want me to be
I am what I choose to be
I am what I feel is right
I am not bound to your definition of right and wrong
I am not bound by your judgments
I do not need your help
I do not need your god
I do not need your pity
I do not need your contempt
I am who I am
you cannot hinder me
you can call me what you will
I do not need your approval
I need one person
One person to keep me sane
One person to remind me that I can feel something
Now that I have that one person
There's only one more thing I want
Its not your money I'm after
I just want change
People to wake up
Take to the streets
And demand their lives back
But why do you care?
I'm just some punk kid
17 years old
Mohawk
Old clothes
Bruises from a concert
You look at me
You judge me by sight
You turn around
Walk away
Yeah, I'm different
But look at yourself
Are you alive?
or just living?
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I am not your responsibility
I am not your project
I am not what you want me to be
I am what I choose to be
I am what I feel is right
I am not bound to your definition of right and wrong
I am not bound by your judgments
I do not need your help
I do not need your god
I do not need your pity
I do not need your contempt
I am who I am
you cannot hinder me
you can call me what you will
I do not need your approval
I need one person
One person to keep me sane
One person to remind me that I can feel something
Now that I have that one person
There's only one more thing I want
Its not your money I'm after
I just want change
People to wake up
Take to the streets
And demand their lives back
But why do you care?
I'm just some punk kid
17 years old
Mohawk
Old clothes
Bruises from a concert
You look at me
You judge me by sight
You turn around
Walk away
Yeah, I'm different
But look at yourself
Are you alive?
or just living?
- - -
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