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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