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!