Rebel of the System
Strayer from thy emblem
This mark that you paint cannot hold me
This song you sing cannot draw me
Generational curses prevail
Mistakes of the past we hail
Traditions that we keep like it or not
All to our own demise
Will not succumb to thy charm
Never to be clogged by your arm
The deception in your eyes I see
Your promise of calm i flee
The quest to belong indeed
Strangle the fear that binds you
Escape the delusions that blind you
You be no mans continuation
Resist this silent condemnation
Rise beyond what you have known
Live beyond the status quo
This tradition that you thee hold
Hast placed a curse on your soul
Written By: Mic-Seth Owusu Riches
