If only people saw things the way that I do
Its pretty unique and its a beautiful view
endless possibilities but the light always shines
Even if it gets dark, I know itll be fine

I’ve had darker days, and even worst nights
Been in places so dark I’d do anything for light
Was so hard to see, then to feel, then to stand
It felt like too much pressure, all of this to be a man

Always had to be right, could not know nothing wrong
Could never lose a fight, better work to stay strong
All of these things that we had to be
While ensuring no weakness would ever be seen

We are not perfect, we are not gods
We can’t pretend to be, we all have our flaws
We can do our best, and do our best to do better
But even then, there are times we are under the weather

Numb and cold from all those times with the snow
Uncertain of where to go, round and round the wind blows
Worried and afraid as even the Earth shakes
Hot and exhausted, dying on the floor as we bake

There is so much and too many things
I cant be the image of a perfect being
I am only human, I am only me
I don’t need judgement, I just wish you’d let me be

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