For the last eighteen years I have been trying to find myself
To find what it is really all about
I wonder around this planet aimlessly
Only to find no answer
I want to find an equal
A girl who loves me for me
But my best friend says I won’t
For I am too conceded
I don’t think I am
I don’t feel this is true
But at the end of the day is it real
Is it all worth it?
All my hard work
All my accomplishments
Are all they nothing but mere metal, plastic, and paper?
Maybe not or maybe so
I will be someone no matter what
I am working hard daily to reach that seat
I will one day speak to you all
And you will play “Hail to the Chief”