Bag'ed

Throwing this one out there too. As I said in the other post (presuming you saw it), comment and you SHALL get a comment back.

This is a song, so the change in flow is because of the song, I'm sorry if it doesn't sit right for you.



I was talking to myself in a crowded room
I said "Man, I need to leave, I've got a point of view"
They may call me a madman
or some recusant
but I'll still turn my back and not join this queue

I was never afraid
of the grave 'til I came of age
It was never important
as while I was corporeal
It never occured that
I might be mortal

The point was never
"obey and exist"
Its more a case of
"Defy and resist!"
Accept your imprisonment
and embody dissent
Then live for "freedom"
whatever it means to you

Defiance, not compliance!

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You take my place in the showdown, I observe with a pitiful eye. I'll humbly ask you forgiveness, a request well beyond you and I.