Finally Woken

[seeyat]

I don't want your colors, no open status
I'll just be so glad when this season ends
I wish I could tell you how much you have wasted
That you've replaced some unnending tends
You're constantly shitting on all of my dreams
Replacing them with all of yours
Silver replacing what I always wanted
And tearing out new open sores
I'm not getting wrong I am using free thought
To tell you I wish not for you
In fact if a choice I would tell you all off
And have a few friends who could talk