Here and Now (contd)

Not exactly a continuation but i felt it was around the same grounds.
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I may not be the best conversationist,
I was born this way, to only say words that are uncommon to say,
to spit lyrics that show you an image,
of your innermost reaches, what we beseech is,
to feel things never felt before,
to have frustration in your mind because you want more,
yet you dont know you dont know what its like to grow,
by leaps and bounds because on this earth you were bound,
in shackles to keep you from flying away,
your a caged bird trapped in your own mind with nothing to say,
"Silence is the most powerful scream",
if you believe that your life must seem serene,
on the outside, yet on the in you suffer,
to many things unsaid has created a buffer,
in your mind your body and your soul,
you've lost the glow, and now have nothing to show,
we were made to cultivate the mind, to plant the body, and to grow the soul,
to grow stronger each new day as it unfolds,
to confiscate how we feel to date,
because these feelings are ours we carry our scars,
as we become bruised and battered our emotional cloth tattered,
in desperation we make an obligation,
to be, by the side of friends goin through hard times,
because its best not to be alone on this journey to the unknown.