Dude, look at me!

And yes I just said dude.

Stop trying

Just stop viewing me

In what I should be

In how you think...

I should be

Cause obviously I just don’t care

Yeah I wear chains

I like black

My music screams

Deal with that

Call me whatever you want

I heard it all

But don’t get me wrong

There is a limit

To the names you may refer to me as

I’m not gothic

No I’m not Emo, whatever the fuck that means

No I’m not upset

Listening carefully

Sunshine and Daises are not my thing

And I will never know the latest trends

Cause once again I just don’t care

Don’t think that I ought to

Hate the world?

Because of what I look like; that’s what you think I do

The answer is no.

But I’m not feeling you at the moment

How can you tell me what I should look like?

It’s not that I don’t dress right

It’s that I don’t dress like others

I would never ask someone to change

Because I know I wouldn’t do the same

You may not believe

May not understand

But I’m happy with who I am

Not all of us are made of sugar and spice

Or puppy dog tails

Or whatever the hell they’re saying nowadays

No, you don’t understand

Please I don’t want your advice

Stop thinking I should look a certain way

Listen for a moment…

Just to do me a favor

Look in the mirror

And see that I’m not you.