me: a leader
but what I feel when I look in the mirror, sometimes is inferior,
to the person on the inside, me.
I have no reason to hide, besides from my pride.
what happens when the people see thier leader fall,
how can they believe that they can live through it all?
rather walk than crawl we run to fall, and reminice about something that could be a lost cause.
put the world on pause before they pull the last straw, because I have to do the wrong thing just to do the right in the eye