why can't i walk along a trodden path
and why am i too weak to tread my own
i don't want to get along like millions did
sometimes i'm proud of it, but the reason is unknown
i know it'll be a long time
'till i find myself
but if keep searching hard enough
i will eventually, but now...
i'm drowning in the swamp of originality
because i can't breathe the air of mediocrity
is it right to feel myself superior
just because i don't match any pattern
and those who managed to build their own world
they are right when they say i'm dead matter |