Is it so strange to express

Ones feelings

To give written word to

What’s reeling in

Our inner most minds

I find such things as

Concealing really

Rather disturbed in all

Its secrecy

As if you are afraid

Of me

And those aspects I do

Reveal

As if it was your

Soul I do steal

Only acceptable

In a song

All other forms

Are frowned upon

And we are told

Are mentally wrong

For they expose man

To be all that he wants

Hidden for none

To see

For I express myself

For all I can be

In this uncertainty of

Life

Is it so strange to express

Ones feelings

Knowing they only reveal

Our history