You’re shaking once again hunched in a familiar position
Your mind races but yet you feel nothing
Soon you will no longer be able to withstand
This torture which you are being subjected to
Say you will overcome all of the stereotypes
Which you are being sold we have all been scolded
Your eyes tell me another story they cry out to me with such intensity
So weak your grief takes over me as I watch you slowly fade
While I resented you for what you became
Soon you will no longer be able to withstand
This torture which you are being subjected to
Say you will overcome all of the stereotypes
Which you are being sold we have all been scolded
If only you could see yourself through my objective eyes
Maybe you would then realize the cost of their lies
Soon you will no longer be able to withstand
This torture which you are being subjected to
Say you will overcome all of the stereotypes
Which you are being sold we have all been scolded
Say you will say you’ll try say that you’ll listen and decide
That you will that you’ll survive
Just close your subjective eyes
