god mode

here I am thinking 

About what people are thinking 

Am I acceptable 

Why do some things feel unattainable 

And how will I attain the unattainable 

Why do we give out so many labels 

Without listening to there fables 

Their morals 

While I watch them prase there immortals 

Im starting to move forward 

Look out I’m a steel roller breaking down the immortals

Tearing through them and nothing can hold me 

Because I’m at my best 

Tearing through the rest 

I really am beating the best 

Will I beat the best?

Can I pass the test. 

Can I beat the rest .

Or should I join the rest?

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This poem is about: 
Me

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