It's not my job to fit into society
It's your job to accept me and let
Me feel free
An open mouth to say what I choose to dress now I like it's not my individuality I'll loose
Your judgemental ways makes me an outcast
Not accepting my piercings and tattoos ... You living in the past!
Life's not a debate where you change, adapt and mould
It's a way of life .. Your way until you grow old
Be yourself in the modern day
Ignore the hates ... Let them walk their own way
Despise, hate, will ruin those who judge, don't join in the banter or hold another grudge
Closed minds, closed eyes, they live in dread... Be yourself... An individual instead!