Am i not what you desirer
It seem my heart and soul were giving u the things...

Its not my fault if I'm inspired
i raise my hands n i write until I'm tired...

My dream
Is the dream...

The flash back
Comes back...

The energy is great
the time is amazing...

Perfectly imperfect
that why they all neglect...

What is it you want from me?
And why are you doing this to me...