Though, it doesn't make a difference,
That there is nothing going on in my head,
Or that I don't need to come to my own defence.
And if you ask me to bring out for your viewing,
The deep emotions that run through all of us,
Maybe I can, but I don't see how it's possible,
Because, so far, I haven't been victorious.
I have yet still to change or at least open up.
That may never happen, and thus you'll never know,
My abilities untapped to understand human nature,
And display it in a readable show.
And it's alright,
As long as I have things to occupy myself,
I can forget all the things I wish I could do,
With all the things at which I still excel.
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