Introvert Man

All alone sitting at the dark

Speaking to the mind out aloud

Wishing to be alone

Without any aside disturbance.

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But there is a desire

The desire to meet, drink and merry

The desire to meet friends and familia

Chatting and drinking out all night.

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Then suddenly all was gone

The wish to be alone,

Alone to myself,

Sitting in the dark,

Thinking out deep,

Comes rushing like a whirlwind.

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The choice aren't our making

To be introvert or extrovert

The decision aren't our making

To be social or anti social

It's all but a choice

That was determined

Out of our knowledge and existence.

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But I the introvert man

Has choosen the part I want to be,

The part I need to get myself out there,

The part I need to make the choice

The part I need to make the decision

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