Everyone is and isn't this.

Random is not a one way street, but people like to assume it is.

With random, you are associated by proxy to multiple cynical words of opposite meanings.

But has anyone ever told you that it's a beautiful concept?

Random is a singular word with multiple meanings.

Those that are random tend to be the most outgoing people.

The most outrageous.

The most reserved on the inside though.

They have built walls around their heart.

In hopes that newcomers won't question their behaviour, their mentality.

They want to be simply one thing, and that is random.

The word right down the lane of imperfect.

But humans are far from perfect.

The flower girl has lead you to believe that random is so horrible.

The snake has tried you paitence on the subject.

The tornado boy has refused to be your partner because of it.

The music basks in its chaotic oblivion.

The plaque wasn't rewarded to you because of this.

The weekends allow for you to be yourself when it comes to it.

The universe is filled with unexplained anomalies just like it.

Your skin is riddled with the abuse of those that can't comprehend it.

The award given to you was out of pity because it.

You feel awkward and alone because of it.

The words rolling of their tongue are like knives in your skin because of it.

You pray for simplicity because you can't have it because of this.

And your beautiful house made out of concert will embrace your randomness with a sense of understanding like no other.

News flash,

Random isn't pretty.

It is drop dead gorgeous.

It cause tidal waves of understanding

And hurricanes of discomfort.

It makes webs made out off musical genius.

And created a flow like no rapper has ever known.

They judge because they dont understand.

What is not in their line of sight they envy.

Random is not bad,

It is drop dead gorgeous.