My fantasy is your
reality.
I'm not afraid of what you say
I'll do it anyway.
Cause of you,
this is me,
this is now your fee.
When I sit here by this tree,
I know you are staring at me.
At least I'm not like you,
with your gossip and popularity.
I like how I am,
I even like my obscenity.
So this is me,
It is obvious that you
can see me.
But who cares?
You are all the same,
It's not like you have fame.
That is why most of us think,
you are lame.
