Lift up your head
Walk on in the storm

Succumb not to the dread
Be, don't conform

For that would kill you
Your identity, individuality

Don't transform, push through 
Shred the pressure of community

That sadistic cage so red
So many pretty souls bled

Shine on, spread those wings
Show off your unique zing

Coz if you're subdued or prude
You're gonna get screwed

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