To the Conformists Who don't understand
Day Breaks
How can you crusify me
for my talent, my dreams or my vision?
Where within our creative
ability can you call us sick or unhealthy?
With Words? With Restraint?
With Boundries?
Who Gave you the power
to confine our voice, my opinion
I can not throw away my
eyes or mind and may not abandon my works. The world is Tarnished and poisoned
Everyone's view of "normal"
defined by anothers values
The tacks in which they
are placed by, unsecured.
So did you find yourself
with the blind faith of anothers world or your own?
Do you "taste" anothers
eyes and conform to them or did you prepare your own?
can you say you study your
ideas to find truths by experience
can you say the picture
on canvas in your mind you can create?
I absorb the sites I have
seen in torment and filter
With that I transform emotions
to words and images
"Murder is a insult to
Humanity
Rape is inhuman and sick
Liars are not to be trusted
Theaves are too common"
I need not portray my work
as you see fit
I will not unpublish my
hard time spent
Never change into
something you are not, to be accepted
Swallow your Interrigation
tactics and give me my freedom to express
What I exploit of the errors
of human kind is and shall not be blamed on me as if I commited it.
Or what have we been fighting
for?
For all the years it has
been secured as law it is so easily twisted and taken
AND I WANT IT BACK. | 
OMG!!!!!
(<------ NOT ME!!)
<------ this cut, shorter in the back, yes thats me but thats not the color... )
