I am here on this earth, for what reasons?

No cares for me and I do not care for another soul.

Why? What did I do for no man to find interest in me?

I resemble my sister and yet she gets more respect than I do.

What is the difference?

Is it because she is better than I am,

And I am the third wheel to everything

And that I am looser.

It is better for me to dead than to be alive.

There is no difference whether if I was around or not.

However, I am also human, I also have feelings to,

I do not want to be treated unfair and be a loner.

At night, I may get drunk and sober,

But please give me a second chance.

I know I made some mistakes,

But trust me there is some good in me.

If you will just believe in me,

I can change.