No Mans Friend

Why do you say why are you the way you are? What makes you loose
control like that? Well, I'm here to tell you it's life. It's the world
that makes me feel like I'm all closed in. It is beings like you that
don't have anything better to do. I'm sick, and tired of being sick of
all the shit I'm expected to be, all the things I'm expected to do. All
the perfection you expect people like me to give over and over again. I
can't talk one way without being classed as a case. Who cares what it
is, how it is, this is the way it is. You keep it on the down low to
make you look good, who gives a fuck who comes from the hood. I'm white
you're black we all bleed the same but still why all the hate? I'm no
better, so why are you? Your top rating ass education, the money you
got, the car you drive, the house you live in. Think again, you are
lost brother. You can't help yourself so you think you can hide it by
helping others. We don't need you. Life is better without you. You come
and pretend to be our friend when in reality you are what people never
want to talk about. I am who I am, and I don't give a damn what the
doctor says to much sugar will do, what president got in, who made the
world record books, who got arrested yesterday for driving while
drinking. What I do care about is getting you away from me and my
family, finding a cure for over powering beings like you. If I want to
live today and not tomorrow, that's my business. I don't need the
influence of an impostor like you. I do what I do because it is what
makes me..me. I live how I want to live because it is what makes
me...me. Now since you came along and intruded all these lives
including mine. You think you have the power to control our lives. I
wont let you handicap my ass.....The hell with the prozac, all of those
drugs can join you there. I don't need this shit. You destroy lives one
by one then move on to the next. We will fight.....I'm here to show you
I'm stronger than you. I will win, I will fight to the end. You play
your games, you do your thing, you will see in the end you will fall
off that pedestal you call your temple and I will take you down. I'm
not scared to say I'm not perfect. You use your power of your many
faces, I will not run anymore I will not fight anymore. I will rise
above you and defeat you. This is my life and I will be in control of
it. Stand tall why you can, be that great fear that you feed off of.
I'm here, I'm alive, I'm heart is still beating, my eyes still looking,
my words still flowing, and my mind still in control. If it's destiny
to be what you are then let it be. I will be destined to see you there,
when you fall on your face and people like me finally have grace.