Random SCRAPS #14: YOU THINK

Don't care what you think of me

Deep down I care minimally

Keep my nose clean pristine

Won't end up criminally

So starting today

No grind or hustle

Build up my legacy

Can't let it crumble

I'm no longer a child

But I'm not yet grown

Got to break my chain

Go do this on my own

Got this pave my own way

All this I got left to say

Looking out there for me

See you next Tuesday

This stuff is so mindless

Takes all of my kindness

Takes all of my sight and

Causes all of my blindness

Another form of torture control

Sirens and lights flash on patrol

Stops your passion and dreams

Set fire to your mind like petrol

Society set by ten rules divine

Be this way by others designs

Why can't we all just be kind

Differences there will be crime

Sick of this were all fish

In this glass bowl of control

We gotta quit living in it

They got a hold of your bowl

Free Willy all your decisions

Of imagination just a figment