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Saturday, February 11, 2012

I am the Black Sheep




I am the black sheep
Lord do you hear me beckoning
As I am foolishly striving to be
what they deem A normality
 in a world oversaturated with insanity
Still I am the black sheep
As strange as can be

I am the black sheep
Not able to mesh even with my family
With lyrical beauty and
dreams that set me free
I forever remain a mystery
To many that witness me
I am the black sheep
As strange as can be

I am the black sheep
Crying from my lonely days
Why can’t they give me a say
Left astray because I dared
To go against the grain
The world may never see
For I am the black sheep
As strange as can be

 I am the black sheep
Craving a semblance
 of understanding amongst 
a world set on conformity
you may label me crazy
 if you truly must but trust 
that unorthodox is my being
the world can label me in this life of sin
the black sheep until the very end















George "Nick" Ade' Poet © 2011

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