The Silence and The World

 
Sometimes, I think a vow of silence
would be so much easier,
my heads wired wrong or something,
more often than not I fuck up
what I am trying to say
I can see peoples frustrations,
as they painfully try figure out
what it is I am saying,
thus frustrating me more


I was born on the wrong planet
I sure feel an alien here
in silence I am free,
conveying my self, my story,
my journey, my imagination runs wild
clear as I love the night


To be honest, I am beyond giving a fuck
I hate the world we live in
I hate society and what we are fast becoming