Ever since I was a child, I was the one who was teased in the hangout by the arrogant and my pocket was full while people like me were forced to get out, always filled with laughter, when will I be able to get up from the judgments in their eyes, I tried not to cry in front of others the fangs were used and even that is what happened, I can't allow myself to be completely evil and run out of land that I can step on I can walk on I can plant seeds eventually I can harvest and I can say once I reigned in the palace of dreams that I hope no one can stop me even if I am burdened with every letter written, come join me on the piece of paper that I consider a diploma. in which place and even if I didn't finish school, come here my poem is considered a diploma he can describe in true color that the investment is always a drop of sweat and the fate is indicated on the face of the hero who threw a cara or cross that's the life of people like us who are aware of the word carried full of feelings and are ready to seek and despise what I can say that the day that I heard the words I wrote when I was young, I pray to experience the applause along with the wind, I don't want to sound arrogant in this song, but tell me who is in the field besides the person from Antipolo that I idolize, maybe there is no one will go along with the song if this.

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