Excessive complaining

Life endlessly wasted

You're all acting brain dead

All just too much for me right now

Open the book

Before you can judge

Don't like it burn

It & tear it apart

An unending cycle

Where nothing feels right

Towing the line

For men without any spines

You do you

Standing over me

I will do me

& get right over you

You know you're not special

Just different ok

One bag of meat who goes

About their own day

I know you can see me

Are your ears painted on

Don't want to believe me

Try living it all

A wife who hates her own man

Scared & never safe

He's at the bar so much

\"how dare she have a say\"

Goes home, turns the T.V on

Shows the children who's the boss

Gutless coward

Loser men whose brains

Somehow got lost

You do you

Standing over me

I will do me

& get right over you

Coffees getting cold

Protesting the war

Children not at school

I think you're all bored

Get sorted on your own time

Keep your nose out of mine

Let's just keep things humble

Give me a slice of that pie

Someones ideals sometimes

Can take you someplace

The more you ignore them

Gets them more in your face

Like a rat in a race car

With blinders each side

Dishonesty reigns

& you're left drowning in spite

Each venture a failure

With nowhere to hide

Cracks started showing

When you inherited your life

Read all of the wrong signs

Misdirecting the way

I regret to inform you

I reject all you say

You do you

Standing over me

I will do me

& get right over you

You do you

Staring down at me

I will do me

& get right over you