we were told
from birth to old
that if we have a gift
that we should share it.

I'm still sorry
for all of the
promises I
could no
longer keep
nor recall,

but I won't be
contractly
constrained
to decadenting
slavery and I've
never felt more free
than within the fullest love
of ourselves.

I'm still shy,
And it's not a lie.
They ask me, why?
But I don't have a proper reply!

This fact, I can't deny!
That, I'm an unsocial guy.
They ask me to give it a try,
But I can't talk to them eye to eye.

I'm a person with no social ally,
Because I know, they all are a sly.
Yet sometimes, I look for them nearby,
Mostly then, when my pain leads me to cry!

Now, it's time to identify,
In actual, who am I?
Am I born to be a societal fly?
Or, I'm destined to chase the sky?

Chaos everywhere,
Inhumanity rising!
Crying loud for peace...

When you touch me
I feel true love touching
My beating heart and
When you hold me
I smile so bright
And when you kiss me
My heart melts and
When you whisper you
Love me my knees
Go weak and I fall in love you.