Born of the Strange
I do not walk where others go,59Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGAxSx46Ieq
my path is carved in ebb and flow.59Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ4WJ7jYgIWw
The world demands I play the part,59Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9XNHX4EjQv
but I was made—a work of art.
A stroke too wild, a note too deep,59Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoXshPQilhX
a thought too vast for them to keep.59Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ0kpxOKjLZr
Yet what is life without the hues59Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjB2ZAvn9eM
of colors strange, of untamed blues?
So call me odd, or lost, or wrong—59Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡvNngW9N6IM
I am the ache within the song.59Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡNmw9WcJ0j9
For beauty thrives in those who stray,59Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCU24mTlYKE
in those who dare to walk away.
