See with
Your heart
Feel with
Your soul
And dream
With all
That you've got
Because
This is
The only life
That you've got
And you have
But one shot
To either
Go for it
Or chicken out
And become
Part of
The what
I like to call
The crowd
Of shame
The crowd
Of people
Who had dreams
But chickened out
On trying to
Follow them
Because
They let
Others
Get to them
Who then
Became
Part of
The so called
Main stream crowd
Those who will
Believe
Any piece of
Garbage
They are told
Tell me now
And tell me truly
Who would you
Honestly
Rather be
The rebel
Who for themself
Does think
Or the sheep
Who doesn't
Even know the difference