Dear Society,
Thanks for portraying a life that only 1% can have
Making the dream seem easy to achieve and yet making it impossible to rise above my failures
Thanks for expecting me to be the "normal" that I will never fit into
Thanks for speaking for me
The voice I have is subject to be muted and edited for societies sake
You're fake
Pawning off smiles and handshakes when you're crossing the fingers behind your back on the other hand and planning your wars
Telling me it was okay to embark on following my own way but telling me I was at fault because I couldn't find an occupational pathway financially supportive enough
But you want me to be tough
Carry the weight of the worlds issues
I would like to unsubscribe
While you create lies to justify your imperfections
You're chipping away at my foundation and yours grows stronger
Can't let it
Won't let it
How can I not be consumed when you're embezzling the funds- -the people
Where is the church, where are his true people?
Disguised, misinformed, and stagnated
Oh but the likable, the pretty, the dumb flourish
They win
They always' win
What's fair, you get to decide
Truth is beaten, bloody
And fake is hoisted up on the shoulders, paraded around, honored
Shallow enough yet?
Skin deep dedications will began to sag and wrinkle eventually
With a lot of unsaid this is my thank you
