He goes his own way and he does his own thing
And the praises of anyone he does not sing
And in his words he never puts anyone down
The true individual of the tribal town
Sports never seems to interest him at all
He never plays tennis or cricket or football
To community discussions he never lends his voice
One might say of him an outsider by choice
He does not have a girlfriend nor neither is he gay
For sex in the brothel he is willing to pay
A young man near his prime he has just turned twenty three
Of cares and responsibilities he is one who is free
One who never does dream of success and renown
The outsider by choice in the tribal town.
Saturday, August 8, 2015
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