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