My son your years are passing you by, just what is it you want to be?
I\'m thinking of going back to college then maybe university I\'ll study and get a degree...
I waited for a reply, a sign of reassurance.
But he couldn\'t look at me.
Dear brother, these brides are passing you by, why not start a family?
I\'m not near ready enough to give away my heart so freely, this time I\'ll wait for true love to find me...
I waited for a reply, a sign of reassurance
But she couldn\'t look at me.
Everybody but me knows whats best for my life it seems, they don\'t share my beliefs or see the world as I see. Free thinking has unlocked so many doors along the path I have walked but it seems not everybody has the same key. I stand stranded at a crossroads, almost out of sight, if I go any further they may send for men in white coats, label psychosis and pour pills down my throat, if only there was a way to make them see, that the gulf in difference between my understanding of this universe, and what they believe, should not be a cause for concern but a celebration of differences.