Rebel

I wanted to be a modern day rebellion

folks walk bye me and stared, take a picture last longer.

A man wanted to know why i was so twisted and weird?

wearing a red bandana and that long hair,

I said i just want to  be a modern day rebel.

i told him when i sleep i have nightmares,

Dreams you couldn’t image.

i am so Freaking twisted and weird i scare myself.

i wear all black because i want to be a rebel.

i just want to be a rebel.

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