Rushing past to speak your piece

Feasting on torture in reverence

Singing a song, sung on impression

Speaking on irreprehensible behavior

Collected in hurtful junctures of history

A new song to you, is a same old song to me

Maybe cuz I’m lacking understanding,

Or maybe from the other side of the track standing

Catching them same feelings in opposition

Has you going on the offensive in position

Imposition is but a distortion of personal reenactment

Attacking my difference in enlightenment happening

Inviting me to battle and dispute what rights you see

Not me, I choose to be free, not to repeat defensively

Cohesively I will remove all doubt of insecurity in being

In respectfully disagreeing with your shared vision

Cuz sometime agreeing is as harmful as Tell-Lie-Vision

In rerunning down missions of misrepresentation

My right to truth is done in respectfully questioning

When looked at and taken Offensively!