I have ideas
Some you like
Some you hate
Some to challenge
Some to excite
Some disappoint
Some confuse
Some annoint
None that I care if
your opinion of me changes
But those are
of free expression
The dangers
None that,
in me my expression changes
I am who I am,
a mover through stages
Spending time to search
and think for ages
For the wages of sin
Is truth
Lost
I'm still thinking
Are you?