Steam

There was something i wanted to tell

But its impossible, stuck in this shell

Caged, trapped an left to be

A soul adrift at sea

Waiting to end up on the sea shore

After years of peace

If there was any other statement people like making

On myself, my clothes, my style as a whole

Pushing me, making me a troll

I’m still happy and walking up tall

Because its time everyone knows it all

That what I’m saying is true

That i am being more like me

And less of you

Roy

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