i m wat i cal myself 'A LOADED HELL'
I have to live with myself and so,
I many to be fit for myself to know,
I want to be able as days go by,
To look at myself straight in my eyes.
I don't want to stand with the setting sun,
And hate myself for things I've done.
I don't want to hide on a closet shelf
A lot of secrets about myself,
And fool myself as I come and go,
Into thinks that nobody else will know.
What kind of man i am;
I don't want to dress myself in sham.
I want to go with my head erect
I want to deserve whole WORLD's respect
And in the struggle of fame and pelf
I want to be able to like myself.
I don't want to look at myself and know
That i am a bluster and
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