I live free
With my head to the breeze
Nothing on mind but self glee
Internalizing misanthropy
With no worries of hypocrisy
I live to be a better me
I used to be altruistic
Till I realized it wasn't realistic
People relinquished it weakness
I terminate benevolence
As a now narcissistic
I thrive resistance
I am free and separate
I befriend when I necessitate
I articulate to my own reverberate
And things like love can wait
I'd rather calculate than capitulate
Devastating burden on a plate
I live free
My voice sways trees
I may be obscenely extreme
A little off reality, but
I am pleased
I am free
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