Choice

Never been a talker but I speak loudly
I don’t need to tap dance for me to step proudly
I know what I can do without showing
Why give away my spot to prove where I’m going

I’m only focused on my work, be a better man
I’ve only asked for respect, not too understand
Transparent with my truth, so I must admit it
Respect is a trophy when you don’t get it

Moved by my logic, moved by the science
But fueled by my passion, split from the guidance
of the words that you give for a better fate
But from the jump I found I can’t relate

I don’t draw people in, wish it weren’t as simple
Indecisive in my worth, in between their temples
Thoughts about my self as if I’ve scorned them
If they can’t make their mind, then I’ll do it for them