As you set this world on fire You too shall surely burn As you spark the flames of hatred And refuse to let this world turn Stones have been thrown From fear of whats unknown You scream the cry of deviance Not seen as a natural part of us Love Is Never Wrong Delight in misery. Choosing conformity The line of least resistance Outgrow uncertainty. Resist Stability At least I know the real me Whether genetic or a choice You never asked yourself Why you chose to love who you love You never ask yourself
least, deviance, outgrow, conformity, stability