You can't tell me what to wear.
You can't tell me how to act.
You can't change the words I speak.
You can't change me, and that's a fact.
I'm the person, my life made me.
All the rough times I've been through.
You can't tell me what to think.
You honestly don't have a clue.
You can't expect me to say everything you want to hear.
Keep on complaining, I'll disappear.
You can't get mad & expect me to do what you want me to do.
If that's the case, then adieu to you.
I act in certain ways,
You may not understand.
I do things that aren't so normal,
But isn't this a free land?
So stop giving me these orders.
Stop barking out comands.
Cause no matter what you do,
You can't change my life, it's who I am.
I honestly don't think you appreciate what I do for you anymore.
As a matter of fact.. I don't even think you appreciated one bit.