To Talk at Attention
In 2015 I was too shy and lonely to even speak
Wanted to turn so many words down, but I was too weak
A year ago, was hurt with words, vision blurred
Mind and body stirred
Even then, its trodden disposition forced my move
forward
Wanted to be a better man, talk my mind and gain respect
For that to come from my music, I truly did not expect
The accident in which I joined my school band was strange
Wasn’t till I returned to them that I finally started to change
Yeah we messed with each other, but it wasn’t the same
Could call us bullies to one another, but only in name
It was my cousins who were like that, first they visited then they left
After dealing with them, was like my social fears had faced their death
There was yet a nail to finish the coffin
So many new different ways how others lived their lives
I saw when I went to Scotland
Yet I’d been too scared to live my own
But then school came back, rejoined band with caution
Was surely then I began to thrive
For then I had friends with our music in common
Then time passed, then I’d grown
Shoulders flew back, my eyes met level as my head became aflutter
Yet now I find my words so free, lost the harsh grip of my stutter
This is my final year
Soon I must leave my friends, home and town
Its like reaching out of water to take a breath
To be dragged right back down
Now reader you have been given the opportunity to help me out
Send my needy self to college
Darkness enguled my past, my bright present, and about my future,
Nobody’s got that knowledge
… not even me