I Disagree
I've been called many things,
Nerd, geek, outcast and things,
All because i was different,
lost in an old environment,
I've been shoved away,
So far, that I have found my way,
See You learn things when you’re alone,
Like all that matter is me, and not my cologne,
But It's not in our nature to be alone,
Sitting still and drifting through the unknown.
But today thats where i find myself,
Sitting where my clock will strike twelve,
You see Its not often that we find the time,
To just sit and think of the daily climb,
But Even when we somehow do,
Even when the time seems overdue,
We think of our flaws,
Of the demons that hold us with their claws
We are left with our thoughts,
Trapped in our own box,
Lost in our minds,
A slave to mankind,
However i am at peace,
Although this moment is only brief,
It is now that i know,
That i love, being alone.
Cause I know that I am not perfect,
To the world I have some sort of defect,
But it doesn’t matter what they see,
I’m Flawless, because I disagree
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