I

I am twenty, 
No FA-MI-LY.

I smile when I see something obscene...
No one tells me that, it's not the way to be!
But everybody makes pun, outta me.

I am too young... to fight the world.
But yeah I do, hold the sword.
I don’t know what to do...

Should I cut the leaf or the damn tree.
Yeah I don’t know what to do.
I have no dream that can be true,

But I do trust me, never gonna loose belief and I know...
I will be someone-you look up to.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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