Untouchable

Your actions are wild, unprovoked, and fake
 Don't expect too much from me
 When you drown in your hate
 Don't dismiss the roots from which you came
 Because you may never hear these sounds again
 When all I know is what I love
 And what I love keeps me sane
 I do what I love, so how can you judge me?
 You make those of us who try
 Wonder what goes through your head
 Not a single word you credit
 From the speeches you've said
 Take away, take away from those that you sway
 Take advantage of those that lost their way
 Stepping on and pushing them down
 To make yourself feel taller
 But now the hate's weighing down
 As you ring your collar
 Beg to be the thief I see
 Or hope to lead the life you dream
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 I've grown from the roots, which I came
 Moving towards the sun
 And nourished by the rain
 Negativity has shaped me
 Not once will it break me
 And we all must live this way
 I do what I love, so how can you judge me?
 How can you call this living
 When all you do is complain?
 How can you call this living?
 It's more like "living in shame"
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 At least I know who the person in the mirror is
 That's more than you could say
 At least I know, at least I know
 That's more than you could say
 I do what I love, so how can you judge me?
 (There's no use dwelling on hate)
 How can you call this living
 When all you do is complain?
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 How can you call this living?
 It's more like "living in shame"