The Soloist.

The song inside of me... It actually testifies of the echoes of silence. I belong to no community, I am the soloist! One who takes pride in the vulnerability of walking alone. Trying to stay strong all on on grown.. Figuring things by myself is a talent that was home grown! Yet, Ain't no question, it kills me to be on my own! With my true colours shown, I'm the bartered angel on the keys. No need to ask, I haven't found myself in this society. I am still a native in this walk... Although I've learnt the talk, I'm yet to find myself.. I'm still on lockdown in the back shelf Think of me as your... untapped potential! And as for my friends.. they seem to have found themselves. And me, I'm still split in two... Black or white, I'm gray! I'm still walking with God and love the 'world' too I am the... lukuwarm type that Jesus spits out! If you ever know the way though, Give me a shout!! I'm right here...