"I'll debate with your friends And laugh with your enemies" Well that's something else This is a different breed; Living with a whole mess Becoming a withered seed You'll never know how to guess Because we are lost in deed Having life like a nomad Just scared of getting bored Because unique isn't interesting When none is understanding So you camouflage in the mix And loose yourself to critics Being controlled so long You could mimic any puppet Well who's the Hypocrite, The user or the slave? Well to be sincere, One is pretending in fear Becoming something else In a highly untamed gear. Don't blame the weather When you are cold When your mind is so clear Of garments being sold; Embrace elevation Don't act blind Tell if the lights are off Turn them on in your mind And let the flight to revelation Just take you on . When moving with people Linked from end up to end Like beads on a necklace You sync more and shine less Stray alone, you're a trait...