They call me antisocial
Because I have my say,
I stand my ground
And I won’t go away,
I am the harbinger of truth
And the naysayer of lies,
The passion for which I speak
Leaves tears in my eyes,
They call me antisocial
Because I question all they do
I don’t do what they say
I do as I choose,
If this is antisocial
Then I have some news for you,
I am not about to stop
Challenging and pressuring you in the name of truth,
And if you do not like this
Then I win and you lose,
Because being antisocial
Just means holding different views.
fauxcroft 
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