All surrounded I must surrender
To their rules and lifestyle
Maybe I should run to the light
Being rude doesn't show my routes
Nor gossiping teaches the gospel
Trying to fit in
And hiding behind the filter
I won't change my ways or my faith
But I will face them
In the mist of their insults and laughter
I will stand strong
I will be more happy being me
Instead of fitting in
When I don't belong
~L'aquila™
