I am a soul believer with a heart of a sinner, my heart repents but my sickle thoughts wont let it change. the slightest positive i try people criticise and judge.Misled by my own desires and deceived by my own faith; I am on my own, I feel hated and isolated, out-casted and discriminated, I cannot find happiness of my own, was I destined to be lone? My spirit is belittled by the social constructions of my society and my freedom is imprisoned by my own liberty. I have neither culture nor religion but my own philosophy based on the obstacles I encountered on this life that I am living. God knows all I am and He still loves me, what they say about me is what they think I am not who I am. I might be a fool not intentionally, I may be unpredictable because to me that is what life is and might not be loved by many but I have not lost my respect for them. All my love lies in my eyes because I love what I see.