Rude Awakening against the grain

Make waves, rattle the cage of what's expected. Don't need acceptance from a common place that shuns difference, to try to keep complaisance. Just another number without a voice. A ploy to silence the noise. Conditioned through suppression to be the same. Well my kind goes against the grain. Try to tell me to slow my roll, you got another thing coming to think you have control. The rebellious refuse all compliance to uphold your set of views. We're not like you! Rock the boat, break the seal, tip the scale off its even kiel. Fight a crooked vision that's colorblind and seeks to imprison. Just another number without a voice, a ploy to silence the noise. Conditioned through suppression to be the same. But we'll defy everything. Conform to nothing. We're the anomaly. Break out! My kind goes against the grain
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