Just a body, just a soul
Trying to survive.
Just a figure who was made
To take part in the circle of life.
I was made out to be a hero,
But the odds were against me.
In the end, I am a villain.
I am a villain who is not understood.
I am a villain who will never become a hero.
But what if they realize that I have a voice?
If only I am loud enough,
If only I am brave.
If only I can say the words that can seal my fate.
But what if is not me?
What if instead of me, it is them who does not notice?
That I could acheive it all and take over.
I just need to take one step at a time.
I will crawl until I can walk.
I will walk until I can run.
And when I can run, I will run the world.
But that is not possible, for I am just a child.
A child who is not loud enough,
A child who is not brave.
A child who will never say the words to seal her fate.
A child who is misunderstood,
Who was made out to be a hero,
A hero who in the end turned out to be a villain.