Born Too Late

I find solace in solitude
And despair in loneliness
I despise rudeness and violence
I love others brilliance and
treat all with kindness

I am mesmerized by the movements of unfamiliar shapes hiding in the shadows
Silent, swift and leaving no traces
I hate when my destiny is in the hands
of people with remarkable skills and unknown faces

Freedom is what I value the most
I believe it's worth fighting for
no matter the cost
I seek advice, listen and then go
Otherwise if I wait a minute
Or two all will be forgotten
And I, unquestionably lost

I'm a thousands things
and just one above all
I live life with lots of poor choices
and my back against the wall
I move from state to state
never finding an answer to why
I was born too late