Free spirits…
With everything said and done
We still do whatever is fun
Caring less about the world
To make our own ground
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Fighting the fights which are not worthwhile
Caring about things which they think are juvenile
The world looks at us like a lost cause with no effect
like an abandoned clause in an abolished act
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We fit into the group of misfits
Sounds cliche but, don’t care one bit
Limelight makes me think of tangy light
That is how messed up I am in my head
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Our right and wrong is different from the books we read
making sure that we are wrong even when we bleed
The most courageous thing might just be to leave
Hoping to not be judged, which I know is just naive…..