Talking About Me

Talking about me In my own language now After decades of translating You may not Understand or relate I don't really care anymore I'm tired of persuading you Breaking it down Packaging it for you So that it's digestible Fitting your perceptions And points of reference You can hate me And malign me And claim that I am crazy I just don't have the energy Or interest Anymore Anyhow I've seen it goes nowhere I can pique your curiosity But I can't make you care So I'm just going to say What's on my mind And you may be confused But I'll be crystal clear This time