Rebelism

NOT GROWING UP TOO FAST.
Being a rebel has its pros and cons
at least, at the end of the day, I could say I've won
they try to fight me
they try to strap me down, and get the demons out
but they quit by first doubt
I tell u em' demons remain inside
they build up the walls in which I confide
the evil burst from beneath my skin
the devil's work has gone within
but I fight it, for I am the rebel that worships him
I fight, I despite, I envy, I hate
but I always go back to him, who upon I meditate
the evil inside only grows
bigger and bigger
see my behavior and you'll know
I live for me and for those who respect me
i live for him and him mainly
he brought me into the world like this
he made me who I am
I thank u for letting me be.
im a rebel that's all there is to say
show me a reason and then I'll stay
the evil demons they'll leave someday
they'll leave me there to walk on my own for a mile, that mile that shows me who I am
that mile which lets me understand
that mile that shows me being a rebel isn't so bad
breaking down those walls when the demons leave
isn't bad
breaking rules not only against good but against bad
it shows me
life as a rebel
is life as a child, not a devil.