Brake Free

You’ve already heard how the story goes

You keep your family close, and then make friends and foes

You suffer the dramatics

Until you’ve had it

Open your mouth let your mind speak

Up until the atmosphere goes bleak

That’s the process

Forget about the losses

You’re allowed to be selfish

Who the fuck cares if you want to be a cellist

This is your life, your moment to brake free

Fuck what they say; it is what it is, so let them be

All that matters is that you fall asleep with a smile on your face

That you handle your business with the proper grace

That you know who you are and where you stand

That you care enough to lend a hand

That you become the person everyone wishes they had the strength to become

That you’re confident enough to shrug off whatever may come

That you are who the fuck you want to be

That you can sprout beautifully like a wild mango tree