I am a misfit
Worse I am an anarchist
Emotionally though strong and stable
But academically unable
But that doesn’t bother me for I prefer being visceral
And I choose to posit a life more temporal
In a perspicacious way I refuse to be ruled
By God’s and Masters or in fact anyone at all
I am an enigma in my ecosystem pool
Weird and strange and some say not normal
Yet in the daylight hours you would be fooled
You would not, if saw me notice me at all
As I am like a chameleon which makes me feel a fraud
But I do t really care how others judge or perceive me overall
I am a product of an uneducated punk rock squall
Who thought that we could change the world
And did in a way so small
But who never gives up or gives in
And that’s why so many people who do not understand me
Are always so appalled
But that’s because they do not grasp or understand, oh lord!
All I seek and want is love peace and equality
Not for just me but for one and all
and a balance between those who live from a life of greed
And those who struggle with life’s poverty
That’s what seems crazy to me
But they point the finger my way
As if saying its me who’s the mad and bad one who has gone astray.
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