People always want to tell me
What is best for me
As an anarcho spiritual punk hippy,
They no nothing about me
They don’t know what makes me tick
And they don’t try one little bit
They just tell me to conform
To accepted social norms
And because I don’t they treat me like a freak
They seem to think it makes me weak
But call me crazy call me weird
That’s just me and my thoughts are clear.
I live my life in the spiritual
I live my life to my accord
I believe in love and peace
Compassionate is the mindful state I breathe
It’s not my concern if you don’t agree
Try to put me in a box
You better ensure its got good locks
For I will break out and break free
Because like all I am unique
And I will not be tied down
I am not afraid to stand out from the crowd.
fauxcroft 
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