Lessons

Thoughts of my peers are the closets to a fear
To be with or against, all my friends, the answers near
To bond and to build, is built from confessions
But to find trust I had to learn a couple lessons

They only care about the turnout
Take heed to who’ll turn up
If I’m a star
They’ll love to see me shine or to burn up

I should’ve changed my ways
Separate like fission
Instead of overthinking
Start thinking different

Never fit a mold
There’s no need to switch
You try to plant seeds
They’d rather see you lynched