Naysay

Every time their name's to cross with mine In passing or an intervention like my life is on the line for Missing out on something probably suit for me But I feel no sense of shame, 'cause they're the ones to blame for Everything to do with shame (In the first place) And I will not be bought from you (From you) Structured rhymes disguised from you as dimes Contradict the sole purpose of unresisted knowledge "Oh, do what we say, there's no other way Pack a briefcase, our faults are your naysay!" If I hadn't come up like this I'd be elsewhere taking the piss for Everything to do with shame (Of how you live) And I will not be bought from you (You) Allow me to impress upon you the severe mistake you have made For years my conduct has been largely benign And yet, without provocation, you have severed our detente And forced me to unleash upon you the vengeful flames of a thousand suns You shall curse your mothers for the day of your birth So go now...go! and begin your life of fear Knowing that when you least expect it The looming sword of Damocles will crash down upon you, cleaving you in twain And as you gaze upon the smoking wreckage that was once your life You will regret the day you crossed the wrong (fish)