If I could toe the line of my dog
Like barking without saying anything,
Maybe, they will think me as a loudspeaker,
Only fronting so that I will be recognised.
They will think me as a shadow,
Swagging to show my ego,
Or just a busy body
Putting my mouth where it does not belong.
Maybe,they will think me as a lunatic,
Or just another mad man only dancing to stir up the silence,
or they may take me for a commodity,
Which they can afford to purchase.
But they have fail to recognise my little principle,
because even when I tears in my smile, sing in the silence, write in the dark and dance without melody,
My words will never changed,
Yes,I am me- that is who I am.
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