You were your opressor

When someone says you're oppressing them when they are only oppressing themselves.

Label me

With the labels on yourself

Label yourself with words I did not say

Then tell me how you feel that way

Say I make you feel bad

Make you feel sad

For the imaginary things I say

Words never spoken

Promises never broken

Rules never placed

Boundaries never made

You wrote your own book of oppression

Then forced the pen into my hand

When asked who wrote it

You said I was the man

My pen never made a stroke

On the rules in which you choke

You forged your chain

Onto me you placed the blame

Then left me in pain