help me

I'm nothing special

I'm actually quite flawed

But I can't help but applaud those who have made it so far

To influence others

To change the world that's what I desire

Yet to be fulfilled

I'm one in 72 billion

A mere blip on the horizon of all of mankind

An individual

A dreamer

A work of art

Yet I ask myself to find

Me

Who am I? Whom and what do I love?

From where do I come below or above?

So many questions need answering

But thoughts are cancering

I need to know who I am

Where I stand

Know my desires I want to build empires

Who am I?

Rain falling down

For the long time

Changes coming up on me

Changes coming up on me

Been little down

For a long time

No one's coming down to me

No one is helping me

No one is helping me