Completely Organic Being
They all have expectations.
Of what we’re supposed to be,
And even some accusations.
Of who is actually me.
Occasionally I have strange allegations,
Or is it just my final plea?
All of us have our own aspirations,
Of what I means to be free,
Including our own destinations.
But I am here to make my decree.
It is meant to stay for generations,
To say who is actually me.
I am a human being
Not a chemically made mistake
Sometime I can’t help but to stop fleeing
I just get so sick of feeling the dull ache
It will always be there guaranteeing
And I tell myself I could always take a tea break
But I guess I just needed to learn to stop agreeing
And to just take that chance and step out into the lake.
But the thing is, I love having my own soul
Even if its not meant to remain
I probably just love the feeling of being whole
I don’t care if I’m acting vein
Because I am not just some console
With a battery meant for you to drain
I will be in control
Its my own life, not yours to have slain
I am not something you can just steam roll.
Never did I guarantee to be sane,
And my life might be a black hole
But at least my shell is meant to remain
This might be long and drawn out
But that is what I am
I will always have some doubt
And have some trouble with exams
My words have no filter and simply spout
But my emotions build up as if behind a dam
Yet my heart still feels like it has a small sprout
And when that dam breaks it feels like I’ve been hit… WHAM
Then suddenly the thing that has taken root is out of the drought
And I’m swimming, swimming, swimming, because that’s just who I am
I am always prepared like a boy scout
Because I am what I am
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