I Can

I don't need any crowd
When I got any wound

Nor I need anyone's help
Because I can myself gulp

All the pain and sorrow
That from people, I borrow

Bcuz no one is there for you
When you can't flew

I can fly by myself
And can also surf

I don't know why people got jealous
From your hardwork and success

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