I Thought

I thought

Really strong

To fight the world

And full of pride 

To have love and truth

Beside me 

As strength to 

Fight together

Why did I feel all that

Which does not actually happen

In reality 

To defeat me ...

You should not 

have loved me. 

You made me 

A prisoner of past 

When I wanted to be 

A designer of future 

The sky shall 

Bow down to 

Me on earth 

My intentions 

Shall echo victory 

I should not have 

Opened up to you 

You are not my goal 

You are my obstacle.