What is it to be beautiful in this country, where the words, and wisdom of the old
Don’t matter anymore, the world is changing the people are dying
BUT…
The world that didn’t change is the world of US, because we are the future
They say that this generation is wild, but I say you haven’t been here for a while
To discover what really makes us tick, or why I choose to be this way, my moves, my graces
On for the whole world to see, but she who is grace always run the whole world
She can be this, or she can meet your standards and be that, a wild thang that caused the whole world to shake
But you have to understand that she comes in pairs of two, the heart, and the youn she can either make or brake you
She loves, she fights, she gives her all to you, but she is no fool she knows the game better than you thinks she do
Shy yet, wild she wants to be free, but doesn’t show her all to society, because it is only for her eyes to see, to taste, to behold the beauty
Of what is truly free
She is ME
-It feels good to be back
