Us
I am a singer to those who care.
Those ones are the listeners who know my heir.
I am a leader to those who believe,
That I can't ever fail and always will achieve.
I am perfect to love in itself.
It loves me and forever will with all, nothing less.
I am strong to myself mostly now.
I doubt I can do it ,then; i figure out how.
I am invisible to the chaos of life.
I blend in just fine because my black is his white.
I am you, I am me, I am him.
I am everyone, and we fit in.
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