Accept

Yes I am here
And I don’t feel like going,
You don’t know me
You don’t need to.

Life keeps trying to tell me what to do,
And I don’t trust it,
It knows me about as much as you do,
So I try to do my own thing,
Turns out I don’t know me either
So I may just have to bow down
And accept what comes.

Accept the fact that I’m going to have to work,
Accept the fact that I’m not an artist,
Accept it and not give a shit,
Stick up my middle finger,
And do what I want,
Whatever that may be,
Accept nothing,
Except who you are.