Non Performative Performer
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The things we do.

There’s no censorship like self censorship
The toxic positively hid the dark parts of our souls away from public view
We wanted to be liked
To feel brand new
Oh hail the algorithm
We do things for it’s love
Self censorship will comfort us with exposure
People pleasing? Over!
Welcome to the Villain Era
Emotional space now a scar-city
How dare you need me?
A people afraid to ask for what they want
Afraid to give of what they have
The lack of trust isn’t unfounded
Self-censoring remains
Even as we are surrounded

Deterrent takes away the right to say
The words you want to shout
Dying, murder, death – just hear me out
When was the last time you heard them said or even read these words online?
Doesn’t that fact make you feel a bit unalive?
Either the end of or the existence of one without

Compliance? Over!
Be the brat this country has taught you to be.
Spoiled, self-centered and badly behaved.
Give into the riot you so badly crave
Smash some P’s and save some Q’s
Uncensor the dark matter within you
Let your blood go from simmer to boil
A customary reaction when to the tyrant go the spoils

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