rebellion

I was in dissent with those who hid behind authority. It was indecent to close the door on me. Only recent did freedom seek liberation in the yore of me. A rarity of disparity the welter of my relegation of society. Pungent were my efforts for amelioration from inside of me. My heart, the venue of my love to ascend. The part of where to begin. With no acceding of me to the proceedings that be.... There is no start. But I'm here and within. Characterization is the mere of exterior. Character relations has no fear for posterior. As if the wind will never cease to blow...a tune in which some will never even know.