Calm and aggressive
I am forged from an indepedent nation with Caribbean blood.
I show direct responses to those who want a clear answer.
Quiet at times, but agressive in every way.
Many tell me to loosen myself and they are right.
Inevitably i am reminded that openess is a weakness to society.
Thus i stay isolated within searching for a place that will allow acceptance.
Peace and rage is what keeps me alive.
Being a life-time learner solidifies these two halves.
both sides are life-time learners in a never ending war to become better of their counterparts.
Yet this is me calm and aggressive.
Aprentice to life.
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