Here I stand
Here, I stand.
Here, I stare
Like a beggar yearning for a meal.
Incessant cycles of foolish decisions,
My mind agrees to no longer empower
My regression.
Finally, I decide to fight for and steer
My progression.
Disaffected by who I have become,
I choose to rise and bind my sum.
Topple my limit, I desire to be the one
Who is called the "Man who Overcome."
Here, I stand.
Here, I stare at
Myself, unashamed as
I am not afraid to say
"I need change."
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