Nobody can change me
they can only try
Am the one to make a differences for my kind
Am the one to yell and shout words ,as a preacher shouts the gospel on Sunday mass
They can only but tie me down for i short while,sooner or later i still be me
They cant see my true colors,they only see the parts i have yet to work on
My life with out them would be so much easier
but o well ,it will take more then a miracle to make them disappear
Nov 14, 2014
Nov 14, 2014 at 9:25 PM UTC