I hate navigating situations with my dress
All the fake smiles and facades and nods to act like I'm impressed
And my satire lines and sighs should be sure sign of disrespect
But it always flies over inflated heads
It f with my head
I'm strong inside I know what's right
Outside it's different
Holistically dissonant
I turn to mine, I roll my eyes
They have good intentions but they do not listen
They don't know why
My head and my heart are like blurred lines
I never wanted this
We never wanted this
My northern perspective has changed
Does everyone behave this way
My spirit was not meant to break
Now thin pieces there for the taking
The man is a god I've been taught
Only with strong women in my blood and experience I have thoughts
That lead me to know in my heart
We are all gods
Or God knows
We've been wrong a lot