I'm nothing special
I'm actually quite flawed
But I can't help but applaud those who have made it so far
To influence others
To change the world that's what I desire
Yet to be fulfilled
I'm one in 72 billion
A mere blip on the horizon of all of mankind
An individual
A dreamer
A work of art
Yet I ask myself to find
Me
Who am I? Whom and what do I love?
From where do I come below or above?
So many questions need answering
But thoughts are cancering
I need to know who I am
Where I stand
Know my desires I want to build empires
Who am I?
Rain falling down
For the long time
Changes coming up on me
Changes coming up on me
Been little down
For a long time
No one's coming down to me
No one is helping me
No one is helping me