Never return to the once confined
Let's keep that for only in past time
It was a struggle to survive the binds
I can't go back, not after I learned to thrive
Surrendering that which procured finely
Creativity leads to productivity
Don't touch that rhyme, it's mine
And you're mistaken if you think
I will let myself be owned
By anyone else from here on out
Touch what's mine and you will find
A whole list of reasons to lay low
Retire your sad desire to dominate
My savage crown is my strength
Uplifted by this pens' scritches of fate
No longer does the plaintive teachings
Of a spineless curriculum force me to conform
This is my stride and I will wage WAR!!