MISFIT

I drop these lines like a bad habit

Am like a giant among dwarfs, they call me a bad hobbit

I got tired of trying to fit in to a specific crowd

so now I just try to float around like a lone cloud

and I can hear the heavenly rhymes of angels

blessed by the WORD of the divine

By now you've figured out that I'm just a dreamer

but take some time to know me and find out I'm 

just a schemer.

A tinker of sorts playing around with my tools

trying to get some knowledge into these fools

You see I've never been one to subscribe to the norm

I'm not so big on trying to conform 

to the rules and regulations that seem,

from my view, to be our biggest misconception

of the ideas and intentions

that were meant from the inception of man

Don't judge me by my akala sandals

don't let my gunia bag be fuel for your scandals

and most of all do not put my life to a gamble 

just  to satisfy your own amusement

Spare me the mental harassment

of having to fit into your measurement

of what kind of life I should be living

in order to enjoy your definition of fulfillment 

We are willing to go a thousand miles 

just to discredit other people's smiles

when they don't live according to our style

and make them feel they aren't worth a minute 

of our time

We sit on our high horses 

and conspire to join forces

against those who only seek their own 

measure of happiness in equal doses,

the same as we poses.

My God, I'm not perfect but everyday I try

to live according to Your will. 

But all I end up doing is cry

Father help me, lift me up till I can touch the sky

Pick me up, dust me off and wipe 

my cheeks till they are dry

Teach me how to do things your Son did pure

Teach me the pain and persecution to endure

I proclaim the perfection that is Christ's name

I do this for His glory alone,this is not a game

This is Kingdom business, I don't do this for the fame

and I know that I am not perfect,

 for this I'm not to blame

but yet for my sake my Lord died for me

so His name I will not profane