Vigilante Life from Cosplay by Poor Me

What good is any future when the means aren’t yours?
I send you this in writing and honest as a saint.
You said performance is the focus to individualize.
Then you called up my crimes.
But I’m changing all the time.

Don’t judge my future. Celebrate vigilante life!
Don’t judge my future. Rules were made for breaking.
Don’t judge my future. I sort of got lost on the way, but not one regret.

But today, I can stop a speeding bullet; outpace the shots you’ve taken, ‘cause I want more.
I send you this in writing, just keep it as a note.
I know the bias comes in handy; that’s how you judge a life, but you’re living in my past.

Don’t judged my future. Celebrate vigilante life!
Don’t judge my future. Rules were made for breaking.
Don’t judge my future. I sort of got lost on the way, and not one regret.

‘Cause I’m a dreamer, I want more.
Deeper down, I know rules can’t be obeyed.
I’m not about regret. No, no.
I’ll say it again.
I want more, impressions are made and constantly change. It’s my newest next.
Your latest rulings await.
But today…

• Hardcore
• Pop
• Punk
• Rock
• Denver