Saturday, September 03, 2005

Rebel-a poem

You can’t make me conform
I am against the flow.
That’s because I’m unique
You can’t control who I am.

I’m a rebel
Never gonna run with the pack
I’m a fighter
Never gonna stop until I die
I’m a wild card
Never can tell what I’ll do next.

No one tells me how to work
I am an independent thinker.
No one makes me like a mold
You can’t cut and paste me,
And that’s how it’ll be until I die.

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