Call me outlaw.
I don’t follow the rules.
I don’t like them,
nor do I agree with them.
Call me outlaw.
Tell me your opinion,
And I’ll tell you mine.
I guarantee you won’t like it.
But that’s too bad.
The truth hurts sometimes,
You know?
Call me outlaw.
I don’t accept the behaviour
You walk past and condone.
I can’t. I won’t.
When all is said and done,
When truth, justice and integrity
Mean nothing.
I call you outlaw.
By Sarah ©2018
Sammi Scribbles, Weekend Writing Prompt, #70 – Outlaw