For I cannot bring my bare soul out of obscurity,
I am afraid to express my eccentricity,
I fear I cannot do it with integrity.
For I do know the dark side of humanity,
People deprived of human dignity,
Suffering in the morbid darkness uncomplainingly.
For my thoughts contain much profanity,
I believe it is a reflection of sagacity,
But you would perceive it as a calamity.
For with you I cannot agree,
But I cannot express my dissent boldly,
For you would curse my audacity.
For I've put up this facade willingly,
I shall rest because you cannot see,
Who I am, the real me.