Dinosaur Bones

My bones don't click in place when i sit on the machineNot as of late do i integrate, scarcely say what i meanThis thing was built with one of my ribsI was there when it was given a nameBut I've been overpowered by those who took it awayIt doesn't even look the sameThose hired in to intervene and supervise it's sizeDo plot against the weakened will before the weak ones realizeI found it's bones in my backyard, i put them on displayI set it up with leering eyes and gave it a voice to say:"I am just the voice of one who's greater than thisBut I am still a sacred voice, I will not be dismissed"The bones still look out on my yardThough the pieces are taken apartThey paint it colors i can't stand but they will not touch it's heartThey stick tacky ornaments on it and they sell it to the kidsI can barely stand to see it nowBut there's still a voice in itWhen i answer to the one who gave the bones to meI want to say i cared for them, and say it honestlyThose closest to me take it away and twist it out of shapeBut the voice within still rattles the bonesThe voice still resonates"I am just the voice of one who's greater than thisBut I am still a sacred voice, I will not be dismissed""I am just the voice of one who's greater than thisBut I am still a sacred voice, I will not be dismissed""I am just the voice of one who's greater than thisBut I am still a sacred voice, I will not be dismissed""I am just the voice of one who's greater than thisBut I am still a sacred voice, I will not be dismissed""I am just the voice of one who's greater than thisBut I am still a sacred voice, I will not be dismissed""I am just the voice of one who's greater than thisBut I am still a sacred voice, I will not be dismissed,I will not be dismissed"