If stand for myself,
If i stand for all i am,
Forgive me, if I'm wrong,
If i don't know how to sing your song.
I live for my dreams and ambition,
I cherish what needs to cherished.
I believe in flying with open wings towards unknown destination,
Otherwise, this world will die in my eyes and everything will be perished.
Forgive me, if I'm wrong,
If I don't wanna play along.
There are many things that are yet to be felt,
Yet to be known and yet to be seen.
I can't hide my wishes under a tie and belt,
I can't be a 9to5 being.
Forgive me, if I'm wrong.
If I never knew where to belong.
I maybe confused but I'm so damn sure.
That this is not me, I'm deep down somewhere very far from shore.
I do enjoy this wild and endless pursuit,
Of who I'll be and who I'll become.
Someday I'll find a place where I belong,
Where passion will be my sword,
For every battle of hesitation to overcome.
Forgive me, if I'm wrong.
If I plan on soaring the skyline, dive to the depth of ocean, the measure the deserted terrain and live in the midst of woodland.
Forgive me, if I'm wrong.
-lakaj
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