I AM HAPPY TO BE ME
They think i am a critical neanderthal because no one knows i am a existing thing They think i am emotionless hangman because i curb my emotions and pull myself together with ire They think i am dumb because i jabber so much in my mind They think i am insane because i look at the sky standing alone in a bash They think i am shabby because my neighborhood hoe doesn't stare at me They think i am desperado because my eyes are filled with anguish for love Ironically,to what they think i wake up by iridescence that keeps me telling my dear wait for your day.....