Self

The half back slow dance with irregularity,
Positive inhibitions announce the self with clarity,
Feel the admiration of those lost souls that cling to time,
Desperate for acceptance comes with ill-ridden crime,
Be it to it all, announce the self of whom you be,
Comes from the realization and true-sight that allows you to see,
You are you, be it here or then,
It is not a question of how, but a question of when.