I may be a giant, but mind you I think like Goliath.
Though I may look rude, others treat me coward.
Yes, im plain and deaf, but inside my heart breaks.
People thought I can stand alone.
But I need someone who’ll be my stone.
I may pretend that im alright.
But through the eyes of God I cant deny its right.
Though im sick and tired of these things,
I have to expose myself for me to have a living.
I am crippled by others more often,
But neither care anymore.
My system serves me right.
For me to continue living, I have to be breathing.
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