My Journey

I want to be number one in a million Is that so hard to ask for? What do I need to do? I am just average Not bad at anything But not too great either It's hard to stand out We are all the same From father Adam And mother Eve We are all made the same However, not our souls My soul is in agony It craves recognition I try to feed it But I have no food Help me I need separation I look towards the future For a path Which way? Too many decisions Cannot crack I have come too far There's no looking back Farewell Wish me Luck