There's the door.
Shall I close down my account, disappear into the black
Because you don't like what I say, you never give me feedback
To hell with all of you, I'll no longer hold back
Your silence speaks louder than words, your apathy a sad act
I'll leave without a trace, let my presence slowly fade
I don't need your validation, I won't be afraid
I'll find my own voice, in a world so cliché
To hell with all of you, I'll pave my own way
I won't be held down by the chains of conformity
I'll speak my mind freely, with authenticity
I don't need your approval, I'll create my own story
To hell with all of you, I'll embrace my own glory
So goodbye to the critics, the ones who never engage
I'll move forward bravely, turning the page
I'll forge my own path, leaving behind the rage
To hell with all of you, I'll rise above this stage
© 2024 Mark Hodges