Friday, November 30, 2012


No roots
No ground
Just find your place
Find your space
And stay
And learn the war
Train to live

You are not loyalty
No noble birth
No stock.

Maybe, you’ll be passed by
Ignored
Shoved aside
Regarded stupid
Don’t fight
Don’t prove
Really, you needn’t

You’ll be scrutinized
Analysed
Mis-interpreted
Get on with it
They are getting on with it
Get on with yours
Time and age changes

 When you finally find
 The ground you’re standing on
 Doesn’t need fit
 Everybody’s definition

     .You are an offshoot.

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