No reason for me to be who and what I am. Yet I exist. In shape and color, sound and light, taste and smell. I’ve been expressed and I express. Until forever.

The norm is common enemy to art I try to break it, fight it in my heart Come, join the forces, let us rebel Against constraints that set us level

Let’s color outside the lines we’re given And break the rules that keep us driven Let’s make our path unique, we forge ahead And leave behind what the society has said.