I want to rise up and take my place,
Not in some kind of heaven, just behind my face.
I want to live well inside myself
And love with strength, fortitude, and health.
But it's not easy.
Change!
I will not hide behind irony,
I will not be afraid of pop.
I don't want to be Wilde or Morrissey,
I don't want the bottom or the top.
I will not hide behind irony,
I will mean everything I say.
I don't want to be Wilde or Morrissey,
I don't want to live and die that way.
Sunday, February 15, 2009
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