I live in a world full of diversity,
Where every human has the right of Individuality,
Every day they wake up thinking they have a specialty
Who am I to tell them anything?
Cause, I do the same every morning.
I wake up believing I am the Mightiest of all,
Cause I have those qualities superior to you all.
I make myself believe that I am the one special,
But am I just trying to fool myself once and for all;
I show the Grin, I show the Attitude;
Thinking that I am the Superior one.
I show the Logic, I show the Pride;
Thinking that I am the almighty.
I show the Tears, I show the Pain;
Thinking that I am the only Bearer.
I show the Anger, I show the Revenge;
Thinking that I am Lonesome.
I hate when you Criticize me,
Cause I want to believe I am Perfect;
I hate when you Overpower me,
Cause I want to believe I am the Strongest;
I hate when you Insult me,
Cause I want to believe I am the Purest;
I hate when you don’t Love me,
Cause I want to believe I am Loveable;
I hate when you don’t Agree to me,
Cause I want to believe I am Righteous;
At the end of my time, I don’t know why,
I think I will feel “WHO AM I?”.
Am I so different from you?
You believe the same for yourself as I do,
You feel the same for yourself as I do,
Then what makes you and me so different?
May be you cant’ feel the feeling of me, as I do;
May be that makes you different-
Make be that makes me different
It’s not just you and me,
It’s everyone around you and me,
They are all the Same,
They differ by what they get Tamed.
YES
Yes at the end, I think I have the answer,
This is what makes you and me to differ,
I believe this is what is so Special
But the feelings we have are so Mutual.
So who am I to tell, this is righteous or gauche
Who am I to challenge your belief?
There is no good no evil
It’s just the perception we have with us
That makes us different from everyone around us
Yes, I am Special, but with no right over you
I know
I am not the Mightiest,
Nor the Righteous
Nor the Perfectionist,
Nor the Purist;
I know am none of these, but still I have to Believe,
Cause I have to live;
Life teaches me a lot
This is the one lesson it taught
Value yourself in the highest Esteem
Then will other respect your Theme.
I just want to feel am Special,
I don’t want to get lost in those fantasies
Cause when I do,
the very day will mark my fall
I will feel the wrath of life,
It will get me Wiped
I will be left alone
With no learning from life
I fear that DAY the Most
That IS the Reason
I Fear from Myself the most
