Contrasts

Because you are what you are! Sprung from the start,

Subconcious streaming to the nerve,

Have these thoughts ever been so true, they'd die for you,

Are they real? They can't be.

But they're oh so self-assured,

And have never been ignored by these sick philosohpies,

Varied and bound they serve to confound,

How i percieve what you are to me now,

So i don't see things like you do,

And i'm so sorry for my view,

But i don't get that meaning - No i am not like you.

I took some time to think this through,

And found i'm not the same as you,

I don't share what you're feeling.

Broken by what you are! A breed apart,

Contrition raging like a war of the heart.

How you want what you can't have, can you let it go?

If you've ever been bored of opinions that are flawed,

Find your own hypocrises,

Stand up you've found your moral high ground,

On the value of expression you cut me down!

But your feelings will define what you are!

Say what you want you do; now i don't share your view.

No, i don't see things quite like you do.