I'd rather be... |
I'd rather be Poor, and free. I'd rather keep my dignity. I'd rather the kitty, wouldn't pee where pee just shouldn't be... I'd rather you listened to me. I'd rather be by the sea... I'd rather be happy... I'd rather there were no misery For you, or for me... I'd rather not fight For every tiny right, For the prerogative to live in peace... I'd rather this madness cease. I'd rather not despair, but right now, I'd rather not care. For I'd rather not clash, and grind, with a narrow, petty mind that needs a swift kick in the behind. And sometimes, I'd rather not, While other times, I'd rather. But it doesn't seem to matter, For here, druthers Are for others and my sanity can shatter, just so long as they are happy... I'd rather not feel crappy. I'd rather my will were honored. I'd rather not justify every action, to every minor faction I'd rather your satisfaction Not be built on my sacrifice... I'd rather be nice, So I won't slap your silly face, though outrage makes my heart race, I won't squander the essence of me to your quest for negativity... I'd rather be Alone, and me. |