WHAT ARE YOU? - II

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I can hear their ghastly voices,
Too tired to bother what they mean.
Forcing me to accept their dumb choices,
But I'll be whatever I've always been.

I don't wanna be the sunlight,
one look at it and you're blind.
I prefer to be the darkness,
which sharpen your senses and your mind.

I don't wanna be a spring time,
all picture perfect and pretty.
I prefer to be a stormy night,
the nature's ugly reality.

I don't wanna be a superwoman,
all praises and clapping of hands.
I prefer to be the Harlequin,
all fears and bowing of heads.

Don't be a fool to mistake me for a bitch,
who follow all your rules and does as you wish.
I'll better be an alpha wolf,
Between your thoughts and mine, there's this wide gulf.

I don't wanna be sweet as sugar,
a poison in disguise!
I prefer to be bitter like the truth,
whom people like you forever despise!

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Hey guys here's another update!
Let me know what you think about this.
I'll meet you guys next time.
Till then Hasta-la-vista guys!

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