I flow with the wind, move with sound, feel the rhythm as
I listen to the beat, drums echo within my being as if
An outer body experience I have yet not comprehended,
I surrender my soul to thee acoustic of the universe,

I tried to unite with the materialistic world I am conceived
Upon yet it never moved me to self discovery yet another
Confused being, I was trying to understand self though pain
And hatred it is the  burden I conceived upon thee.

“They say no man can live alone” I know that’s true yet
Understand things ain't the same no more material comes
First then friendship or love, funny u got to pretend instead
Of Just being yourself, then what about your happiness.

Listen I'm not lonely I choose to be alone so I could better
Apprehend self, I don’t flow with the crowd yet where
The wind takes me, I don’t listen to the flock yet food for
Thoughts, I'd never surrender my dreams nor goals over
Negativity as long this universe offers me wisdom…

I am constantly misread.
By the way I speak,
The words I write,
And the actions I do.
Everything is analyzed in such a way, today
That there is no way around it.
We are criticized,
Yelled at,
Belittled,
Because of words we did not say.
But for the interpretations people take from our
Words we speak,
Words we write,
And actions we do.
Life was simple back then
When I wasn’t constantly misread.