Fear, sorrow
Corrupted minds
Painless and unmoved

Reaching for the
Unanticipated tomorrow
Falling behind
Forgotten and removed

Creation of the sky
Risen of the soil of earth
Set onto life

What he is am I
Marked at birth
Pushed through my
Joy and strife

Creation of inspiration
I write to live
A disease in the
bloodstream of society

My world of imagination
Education of the
Knowledge I give
Social Propriety

I speak truth to
Blind leaders
But I call myself no savior
Just the eyes of a
mislead nation

Sins of all believers
Hidden desires of my
non-conformed behavior
Pariah of all creation

Kept in my innocence
And naivety
Unable to stand and be
Recognized
Caught in the dreams of
A child

Creation to prolong
My longevity
Looked out and realized
Creation has been beguiled

So here I stand
Peering into the distance
Lonely, lost, and confused
Denial blessed

Falling to my knees
In repentance
For the child I abused
Trying to fit in with the rest