Don't hate me because I dream.
Don't despise me because I need an outlet.
I'm sorry if my fantasies have become
so inconvenient for you yet.
I'm sorry if I can't do things
the way that might be easier for you to swallow,
but at this point my dreams have no choice
but to escape through me and for me to follow.
I'm not here to intentionally aggravate you
but I can't gingerly live for your own ease.
I don't have a choice with what I've been given
but to run out to share with all so One is appeased.
I can no longer live to not offend
without having a conscience to object.
I will no longer be afraid to live life
in a way that will cause this ship to be wrecked.
I was not put here to hold these things in
because it would make easier the mundane.
I cannot walk the straight line because it's requested
without becoming the definition of insane.
Don't hate me because I dream.
Don't despise me because I need an outlet.
I am here for one reason and one reason only:
to live life the right way and to take this truth and shout it.
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