I am
I am a man
No different from any other
I feel, I hear, I hurt
And I do the same for others
Yet I still maintain who I am
No matter what changes me
What else can be expected of man?
Except for him to see
His own faults and curses he spreads so lavishly
Without a care
For other men
I am a man
No different from any other
And that's how I wish it to be
This poem is about:
Me
Our world