One Survivor

Though I had the pain,

And all emotions had spoiled,

I still hunt crazily,

My true eternity.

There won’t be any regret.

I’m going to imprison,

My dream and my self,

That is untouchable by anyone.

There will be a struggle,

For leaving behind;

All exasperating possessions.

They just never know,

I’m not that fragile.

I have to be tough.

Tougher than yesterday.

I have to leave,

All my used-to-bes,

To survive from coarseness.

I have to believe,

I can be someone I want.

With my own self, 

I will break the box.

With my own self,

I will sew my wings.

With my own self,

I will stand up when I fall,

I am able to handle it all,

Alone.

Take away your compassions,

It gives me nothing.

There’s a thing,

That you haven’t discovered;

Awaiting I prove it to you,

That I am forever,

A survivor.

(2006)