Alien

I can't myself stop
Doing what I do to get what I want to get
done.
Of course,there is deep hope
And I must always make myself run.
There is such a long road
Which I pass through everyday.
There are occasions when I feel sold,
But still,I somehow manage to stay.
There is so much driving me insane,
And I always feel alien wherever I am,
This is world for me is foreign,
But it is exciting on this to cram.


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