Parade your inners to the world
Parade your state when it is low
Parade your existence to your fellows
Have you no conscience of your own
Parade your scars like they were medals
Parade your ailments with daily accounts
Parade your anxiety a tournament win
And don't forget your
Meds and the amounts
Parade your lies like they were truths
Parade your woes and
Your half empty cup
Parade your homemade labels to us all
Or indeed you could just
Shut the f*ck up
Shut the f*ck up