Yet

Stuffed with something you don't bring into words lest its sinful
you have lots to say and lots to express but pretend as a fool

you have the mind of a babe
life is short; time rules the crazy days and nights obey

you are scrutinized and judged here and there
could they see inside you they wouldn't be so unfair

you have a heart inside your chest thumping
in your heart rhythm you hear the sound of a step arriving

yet you keep silent when you got a lot to say
above the horizon Sun ascends as always to let the destiny play.

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