How challenging it is to go out alone. To primp and puff myself up, to make myself big enough inside so I’m not trampled upon by the crowds.
Because they are vicious, the crowds. They look at me, they judge me, then they turn in disgust only to charge moments later.
I am but me. I have one voice, one hope, that someday I will grow and walk to my full height out in the world. Before the lights go out, I wish to sing of peace.
I believe with determination we individuals can unite. Small outside but big within.