I don't think anyone really knows,
The purpose of their existence.
Cause they are walking
In a herd of sheep's,
Heading towards a single destination.No one really wants to be that
Black sheep.
Who can make a big difference.
The one who can change the way people think
And create his own destiny.Stand, strive, be yourself.
Move away from the herd.
Travel your own path.
Be your own voice.
Prove to them what you got.You'll get only one chance to be different.
To be yourself.
And this is where time gives it to you.
Take it.
Don't regret later or put the blame
On the herd for holding you back.
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