Straitjacket
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My freedom of speech impeached
By a gag of blind acceptance
Honesty has died of our neglect
To speak of our true feelings
My straightjacket
No longer chemical but cultural
My hands and feet inextricably bound by
Cultural and political oppression
We are now the disabled of heart
Muted by cultural selection
Slaves to the cultural engineers
Who would make their truth our bible
Selecting your facts
Framing them your way
Is still a lie
Is still a lie
They have told us what being a man means
Painted a universal truth
Of succes and beauty
But beneath the plastic veneer of their radiance
Lies a rot of the heart and soul that makes me retch
I'm not perfect in my sight
But I cast aside this straightjacket
Constraining me with lies of what I should be
Who I am should not offend
Social media
The reprogramming of our souls
Culture used to be a discourse
Now it is about someone else's goals
Social media
The reprogramming of your soul
Culture used to be a discourse
Now it is about someone else's goals
Prescribing our dreams
Framing them your way
Is still a lie
It's all a lie
I am not perfect in their sight
But I cast aside their straightjacket
Constraining me
With lies of what I should be
Who I am should not offend
The time is now!
I'll no longer hold my silence
I will not conform
I will paint my own picture
And not just outside their box
No I will build my own box
I must break your system
I will unleash my fenix
Will burn down your world
Remake it as I see fit