I have things to say
Way things be
Way things where
Words come to me
Sometimes words of anger
Sometimes words of pain
But telling everything
There be no gain
So I shy away
Keep most to myself
Maybe one day
When all is ok
Say what I really think
Won't hold back
Not worry about tact
But now staying on track
When there is no more to lose
When none left to care
Maybe at that time
Tell all if I choose
Way things be
Way things where
Words come to me
Sometimes words of anger
Sometimes words of pain
But telling everything
There be no gain
So I shy away
Keep most to myself
Maybe one day
When all is ok
Say what I really think
Won't hold back
Not worry about tact
But now staying on track
When there is no more to lose
When none left to care
Maybe at that time
Tell all if I choose
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