I am Constant Motion.
I hold the power to cause a commotion
But as to making noise I rarely make devotion.
I am the wave falling against the shore,
Always arrivivg back to where I've been before,
but constantly wishing I didn't repeat that anymore.
And I am the wind that breezes past my bike,
making the rider and others feel right,
but I rarely use my power of wrathful might.
I am these things because they set me free
in a world where I can't exist as who I want to be,
until I am no longer under other's fee.
In a world where I can't argue back without regretful retaliation,
without negative fixation, without empty appreciation,
and without losing valued relations.
In a world where I can't be truly alone,
without facing the harsh known, without taking a loan,
and without taking on a negative tone.
But for now I can let all of it go,
just let myself join the emotionless flow,
and play a part in their puppet show,
because one day they'll know:
That I am everything I choose.
I am something that will not lose.
And I am something they cannot refuse.
Until then I only have freedom to a certain degree,
and a internal plea for them to accept who I want to be,
For you see:
I am Constant Motion because I have to be.