Unpredictable Me

I see the world through a broken lens,

Colors bleed and the rules all bend.

I’m not your puppet, I don’t play pretend,

Freedom’s the only thing that I defend.

They call me distant, they call me cold,

But I’m just chasing what can’t be sold.

A dreamer with fire that won’t grow old,

A rebel heart that won’t be controlled.

I walk alone through the static and sound,

Don’t need a crowd when my thoughts are loud.

I’m not lost, I’m just not found,

You can’t chain me down.

I’m intellectual, irrational,

My mind’s a maze, so tragical.

Independent, unpredictable —

I don’t fit your mold at all.

I’m the chaos you can’t define,

The storm that dances out of line.

Idealistic, visionary —

But dark enough to blur the line.

I crave connection but not the noise,

I pick my peace, I pick my choice.

If I don’t feel it, I disappear,

I’m here one night, then gone next year.

I’m building worlds inside my head,

Painting futures with words unsaid.

You’ll never own me, I’m my own creed,

A little wild, a little free.

I’m not fragile, I’m not tame,

You can’t decode this kind of flame.

Don’t try to box what can’t be framed,

I’ll rewrite the game.

I’m intellectual, irrational,

My mind’s a maze, so tragical.

Independent, unpredictable —

I don’t fit your mold at all.

I’m the chaos you can’t define,

The storm that dances out of line.

Idealistic, visionary —

But dark enough to blur the line.

Unconventional, unstoppable,

My heart’s not soft, it’s volatile.

I dream in lightning, breathe in storms,

I break the rules, not social norms.

Freedom’s the drug that feeds my veins,

Individual soul, untamed remains.

I’ll never bow, I’ll never fade,

I am the art that won’t be made.

I’m intellectual, irrational,

My truth’s a spark, so radical.

Independent, unpredictable —

A paradox, pure and magical.

I’m the chaos you can’t define,

The star that burns outside the line.

Idealistic, visionary —

But beautifully, dangerously mine.