This is the year I change (Based on the poem 'Imagine The Angels of Bread' by Martin Espada)
This is the year I learned to question
the things I'm told to believe.
This is the year I found someone to talk to
onstdof holding it inside.
This is the year my greatest fear
becomes a copy of my genetics.
This is the year the people I'm supposed to trust the most
I trust the least.
This is they year the thing I can't live without
hurts me the most.
This is the year Chris McCandless
changed my life.
This is the year my future plans
take a U turn.
This is the year a VW buss and a Spanish Dictionary
will guide my future path.
This is the year.
Im done with being pushed aside.
I am my own master in charge of my own life.