Call me what you want
It won't change a thing
Every single word adds to your self made identity
Negotiate, slavery, or tyranny is your only choice
You want to be my slave master and restrict my voice
And I feel your hand close the cage you fucking bitch
You sell yourself out to all your peers you fucking whore
What is left in my heart and my mind it sickens me
I feel your hand across my throat
The more I think the less I breathe
Thought control in my mind
Thought control in my life
