As the darkness fills up the sky
I watch the boats sail by
The stars shine and form beautiful constellations
I'm able to find my relations
I am a shape, but I am unique
And yes, I do consider myself a freak
But there's always something missing
Well, I'm still breathing but this ain't living
On the outside I am cool, on the inside I'm on fire
Bent out of shape due to society and its pliers
I am a star
I come from a'far
I am divergent
and to society I am insurgent
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