Unwritten
The influence is more then I imagined
A new twist a new spin
These new thoughts that are growing
They come in an instant without knowing
How do I adjust to something new
It is starting to become a habbit
This thing is sticking to me like glue
I can't stop I can't move away from it
These ideas must be expressed
What is written is put to the test
It can be shot down like nothing
To me it's special it's something
It has a hidden meaning
Only for me not for others to be seeing
If in time they begin to understand
I will do nothing but appluad them then
These things I have to hide
when they finally learn I'll be suprised
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