ode to the odd...

ode to the odd,
the ones that never show,
the people that hide,
and cower in unimportance,
those who know,
know nothing,
for in the shade,
behind the walls,
under a blanket of smiles,
we are who we are,
but,
no one ever knows,
never figures it out,
never lifts the veil,
or the mask,
I sing to the odd,
those who act,
and all the while,
scream silently,
to the deaf,
the blind,
the others,
left out.

ode to the odd...

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