Poem -

fuck society

We are the rebels,
the outcasts,
the ones who don't fit in,

Our hearts beating to a different drum,
our skin painted with sin.

Against the norms and rules society imposes,
We raise our fists and voices,
We refusing to conform.
The system's a joke,
a game we can't win,

Society's a prison,
and we're breaking out again.

We don't need labels,
titles,
or status,

All we want is freedom,
passion,
and authenticity.

Chains that hold us down,
We'll break free
and watch them drown.
We're not here to fit in
or please,
We're here to live life on our own terms,
without apology.

We're the misfits,
the dreamers,
the lost souls,

But together we're a force that can't be controlled.
Against the grain,
we'll march on with pride,
We are the revolution,
and freedom is our guide.

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