*** you... conformity.

Out from the dark
light shines with a hint of warmth.
The light is hurting our eyes
the warmth is uncomfortable.
Maybe we don't want your help.
Maybe you are the ones who are insane.
Who are you to tell us what is right or wrong for ourselves?
Maybe a little pain is just what we need.
To become stronger than you.
Maybe a little blood needs to be let go.
We sacrifice more than you.
Yeah we are insane, though we are more sane than you.
Yeah we make ourselves bleed.
If your so worried then bleed for us.
We don't need your help.
We will not conform.
Fuck you... conformity.