I created this when I was in Senior High, and I dedicated it to M.J.C.
What is in our hearts?
It keeps us apart.
What is in our minds?
It tears us down.
We speak what we want.
We feel what we want.
We think what we want.
It has sense as we say
It is really exist as we thought.
I am not like a song
That we used to sing.
I am not a book
That you used to read.
I am not like a bird
That you used to put in a cage.
I am free and happy.
I am quite changed.
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