Judge me for my lack of sentiment,
But see my believe in One.
Think that I have a heart of cement,
But watch me as I come undone.
Throw stones at my burning fire,
But see my passion for the living.
Confuse my wild heart with unnecessary desire,
But see my inclement toward giving.
Accuse me of ungratefulness,
But see my appreciation for beauty.
Cry over my hatred toward wedding bliss,
But see my life purpose as a duty.
Snap at my twisted frame of mind,
But see my compassion toward all.
Despise me for being youthful and eternally blind,
But see how I'm growing taller than tall.
