I am me,
A true failure,
mistake in everything,
I am weak,
weak in god's eyes,
But my weakness is my power,
to survive in this reality.
i'm not a lord or something,
i'm not perfect in the eyes of this open nation,
who's perfect? not me nor all the people,
look up on to the dark sky above thinking,
what did i do? what is my mistake?
or maybe it is all my fault after all,
sorry mother i disappoint you.
But i know not despairation,
know not the fear too,
to achieve what i must,
to stand up proud,
i know that tine will come...someday,
and be what i must be,
do what i must do,
for I AM ME.
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