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When you look at me
my mind seems empty
don't think its for rent
its not really vancant
trust me, it can't be sold

if you lecture me
don't bother, i heard it all before
you come at me with one intent
not to get to know me
not to make me feel i'm part of something bigger

i won't be a consumer whore
who buys all the shit i see on the television
don't come at me with all your poorly eited news
filled with loose ends
misconceptions and false truths

i am my own person
though you hate it,
not having me
too fucking bad
i will never be like you

constantly throwing this image around
as if this life is a game
your lies affect me
to the point i want to punch you in the face
take you to the street and curb stomp you

shoving your teeth down your throat
maybe your lies will flow more easily
nothing inits way out of the filty mouth
you hold yourself above the rest,
but your not worth what a pig could spit

you look at me and think i'll be easy
just like you, i'm misleading
but only by looks
which makes us differ
you tell lies to gian your position
a reject of innovation

but me, now i am different
i look like rags
that i'm not worth a dime
not even so much as a nickle
but when i talk it is true
i do not shut out the ideas of others
i allow a way to expand the thinking
maybe have thoughts that never would enter your mind

but trust me when i say
you cannot silence me
and if you start to question what i say
if you allow my thinking into your life,
you start to doubt your ways,
then believe me when i say
i have truly won.