Alone in a world where all i have is me
to merely exist or live
the definition of be
opinions stated, but overlooked more times than whats beneath my feet
never will we be equal
never will our eyes meet
my acumen about man is they build instead of grow
you get what you put out there
in familiar words you reap what you sew
the system was manufactured by a syndicate appointed by who
while im constantly confined for my minds point of view
if i was to conform and be like every tom dick or harry
and it was a man i wanted to marry..........
would they be happy then
but who is they
i guess they is you
a saint without a sin
oh i know, but no i dont
at least thats what i was told
because of my Golds
its not my intellect thats big
its just the size of my clothes
at the moment im froze in a omnivorous state
im glad my lifes not in mans hands 
im glad its to the creator i pray
my epitome is you never know who the enemy is
so one must assume
its just me against the world alone
since my beginning in the womb.