The world has a way, And I do not fit in there. They want me to be caged, But I was born to fly They want me to be sombre, But I am a wild child. They want to lock me in systems, But I am a free spirit. They want me to honour customs, But I defy them outright. They expect me to be submissive, But I question every bit. They expect me to obedient, But I am a rebel. A proud one.