Bend, Break by No Means

I know who I am, is that a sin or a crime
You know I've told you a million times
I don't really care for another excuse
Just another way to make it about you
That's the shit I hate
Self-flagellate
Leaving me to carry all this fucking weight

You bend and break me
But I'll never fit your fantasy
The man in your head
The boy in your dreams
I'm everything outside and in between
Witness me

If I wore a dress, would you finally see
Dissect me with a scalpel to prove I'm me
I give you patience I deny myself
But if I keep it up I'll die an empty shell, you know
They're glass, your bones
And you'll find out quick that I'm a fucking stone

You bend and break me
But I'll never fit your fantasy
The man in your head
The boy in your dreams
I'm everything outside and in between

Definitions meant to change
Statues meant to be defamed

I scream so loud, but it's never enough
Guess you can't hear me when I'm under the bus
But I'll be here if you like it or not
Bent, broken, I won't stop till I rot
I won't stop till I rot
No

• Metal
• hardcore
• nu-core
• nu-metal
• nu-metalcore
• slam
• Indianapolis