I go through life differently
Simple
I feel differently
Simple
I don’t believe what you do
Simple
I’m black you’re something else
Simple
You’re religious I believe in GOD
Simple
Not really
That line’s too deep to get into
Imagine the answers in the world
Were so simple
That a teenager wouldn’t feel awkward
Because she had a pimple
The worst that would happen that day
Would be what car she would get into
Simple
The yellow one
Simple
Answers
Are usual
Common place
A common face
Something you’re used to
A common taste
What they’ve told you
Is the right size
A common waist
And if I check my mind
It states
They’re lying
But you believe the fakes
And for the love of everything I believe in
I will never associate
Even if being alone is the fate
I’m a loner and I’ve always been
I laugh every time I think that
Because it’s an always dream
Too many people
Which always means
I have to humour somebody
Because I challenge
Their always
Means
Of thinking
When they realise
I’m not the criminal they always deemed
They go out of their way to put me in a box
It always seems
That eventually I become an exception to the rule
Not the always thing
Strange with a touch of Irony
It’s not what I’ve always seen
So I laugh because I’m a loner
And I’ve always been
Simple
Being assessed by complicated beings
Who always seem
Simple
Imagine it was
Then the point you’re proving
Would apply to every situation
Not only achieved
After dumbing down
Processes
To elimination
The lowest common denominator
No radicals
Simple
Equations
I will never say
Believe what I believe
But I do love a good exchange
When someone articulates their beliefs
Including the why
Without excluding the lies
Let me know what you’re into
Yellow cars
Simple