You always keep me crawling, you never let me run.
You keep me in the darkness, I never see the sun.
You force your ideas down my throat, they’re always choking me.
Escape the pain, escape my chains, I want to be set free.
I give you everything I have, but it’s still not enough.
Bruised, bleeding, but still unbroken, I try to stay tough.
I’m still untamed and unashamed, but eventually I will break.
I try to see the world clearly, but you keep my vision opaque.
You control what I feel, what I do, and what I think,
Push me any farther, I’ll go over the brink.
I hate your reign of terror, I won’t be what you want me to be.
I’ll start the rebellion, the coup, the fight. HURRAH FOR ANARCHY!