I cannot be,
What all want me to be,
Not always I’ll be dominated,
I’ll strive though I feel exhausted…

I am too a being,
I too have a sweet feeling,
That helps me get past,
Their pressure, I breathe at last …

Eyes are moist,
But I know this is only the gist,
Of my life, as I gather,
Pieces of me to fix them together…

My body says GIVE UP…
But my inner soul says STAND UP…
Fight the world, you know its wicked,
Gather yourself though you are dilapidated..

I look down hanging my head,
I want to lie down, I am not afraid,
And close my eyes and dream,
About a life where, in pain, I won’t scream…