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330 am awake dreaming of a
body inhabiting mine
outside the air
creates a faucet of nose
when the newspaper machine
8 my dimes
i fealt just fine
instead of dread in my head
intead of living dead
no matter how much pressure builds i will be myself
at all costs
at all costs i will learn and change and grow
and defend my integrity
at every turn i will exclaim i am brien
a good man
a man of penniless pockets
but a man with honesty
a man that picks up ogarbage
a man that envisions peace and good will
to all around me
mostly those that go against me
i wishj them well on their journey
and if their confused who iam
it is their mind
i can walk down the street with
a peace of mind
because im kind
i may get hit
i may be spat upon
but i will stay humble
I will defend my cause
i will give to the homeless when i can
i will be the man i was born to be
i will hold on to hope
i will carry on until the sun hits the sea
i will carry on until the birds talk to me
i will carry on free
of mind
free of spirit
i will solve problems of miscommunications
i will be sarcastic
i will try to fly with the rest
but if im better alone
i will stay alone
and learn about my self
i will paint i will get angry
i will confuse others with my actions
but noone can say a bad word about me
oh they can say
say anything
but it takes not away from my flight
i soar over them, i see them wake
i see them bake
i see them point
i see them.
and that is ok
i am a niche above and proud to say
i find knowledge in beeing who i am ..i will not try to dillute myself
i will not pretend not to know what i know
so those tricksters are out
of the covers
their blankets are ripped off
as my eyes penetrate throuhg you
its no matter if a man wants to trick nme
as i will see it
i will have my opinions
and loose them just as quickly
anyone can poke me,
will not blow
as i am in conrtrol.
back at the helm.