It’s my time to rant
It’s my goddamned time to rave
This is part one of my rebellion
No more considerate knave
So if you don’t care to hear my profanity
I suggest you leave when I drop my mask of sanity
Fuck your laws, fuck your choice, fuck superiority
Fuck this school, fuck this life, fuck all authority
It’s my time to rant and something’s going down
I’m a king of apathy and I don’t need to wear your crown
It’s my time to break it down and something’s going up in flames
No fuckin sympathy or empathy or goddamn wasted time for games
Act like you knew it all along
You’re what keeps me going strong
You’re what’s keepin my fingers in the flame
So go on and…
Act like you knew it all along
You’re what keeps me going strong
You’re what’s letting me keep my moral code
Fuck it all, and Fuck you too
You’re twisting everything I do
I’ll grip your throat, you’ll feel it too
And leave a set of charcoal prints to instill my fear in you
Act like you knew it all along
You’re what keeps me going strong
You’re what’s keepin my fingers in the flame
So go on and…
Act like you knew it all along
You’re what keeps me going strong
You’re what’s letting me keep my moral code
Whoa.. I tell ya Al, I don't really like cussing, but it doesn't bother me that too much. Even though I tell people to stop every once in a while. I mean, I have the Slipknot cd. And.. Scapegoat Wax is kinda cuss. And.. I can handle it. God I hate how people stop being themselves cuz I'm around. Anyway, this poem was super. Fantabulous. Thank you for writing it.