I am, the rule breaker.
The dice shaker.
The unconventional vindicator.
I am, the imperceptible.
I know I'm unacceptable.
You're all so very sensible.
My ways are not amendable.
My fuck ups are quite incredible.
My demons irrepressible.
I am, slightly out of place.
I reject what you embrace.
What you make sense of, I make senseless.
My confusion is quite relentless.
I am, a wave rider.
Head collider.
The opinion divider.
The inside outsider.
The non gregarious
precarious and nefarious mess.
What you want more of, I want less.
I ask too many questions.
I'm far too curious.
But my apathy makes you all so furious.
I am, stranger than fiction.
A walking contradiction.
Mercurial disposition.
Breaker of tradition.
I am, far too quiet.
But my lack of words could cause a riot.
I am, a social faux pas.
I speak through my guitar.
You may think I'm quite bizarre.
I am, a closed book.
But not on purpose.
I make you nervous.
I'm like the secret service.
I am, the odd puzzle piece.
Unfitting.
Hair splitting.
Devil cup sipping.
I am, what you pass by.
The disputable
Inscrutable...
Unsuitable guy.
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