Some times

Sometimes it is hard to believe, i am out
While i know everytime I am omitted
May be one day I think, i am so good
See my face in the mirror, look like a leviathan.




When i walk around, like a dark spot on a flower
People think i am inferior in every atom of my career
If that is it , i am happy to carry oneself like that
Because sometimes, it is hard to believe i wasn't superior.




Sometimes i perceive, in good Times i would be convalescent
But how could I forget, what I have come through
Somehow i know , i am better than everyone of those
Who some times looking at me, feel i wasn't Excel