I travel to and fro,

A nomad of grouping.

A stranger with a perplexing mindset.

Up tight yet relaxed,

Straight edge ideals in a communistic society.

I am alienated by those I identify with,

I can't keep up with the ideals of the times.

Set in my ways, with an agenda that differentiates me from so many but should bring me closer to others.

I become a Nemo, a nobody..