Becoming Unbecoming

Becoming Unbecoming

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There’s a big change in stores of today

That you tend to be an alien in May

You know you have them right

Till you ended losing a fight

You remained unmoved, steadfast

Stayed on your way, you’ve been an outcast

Some things were meant to be wilted

Some were meant for a rebirth

Some were to be born and be adopted

Metamorphosed and duly handed

Innovation, from generation to generation

Continuous, minding no restrictions

And you, you’re becoming unbecoming

Won’t you think the world is changing?

You will end up then on your place

Dead without knowing grace