a man

I could spin you anecdotes
of who I am and who I’ve been
I could break me down
like some ancient machine
to show you how my heart beats
or how my systems flows
so I am all I need be
to ensure my story grows
but that is not who I am
when I am in the dark
counting all my fears and hopes
searching for a spark
to light the way ahead of me
if such may yet be found
then I’m still a little boy
crouching on the ground
waiting for an adult
to guide me on my way
but fate would leave me waiting
for forever and a day
so here is who I truly am
when I add up the score
no more or less than what you see
a man and nothing more

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