Priceless Thing Extended

I WANT TO TOUCH THE SKYAND KEEP ON FLY, BECAUSE
MY WORDS HAVE WINGS,
I MAY NOT BE THE BEST
AND WILL NOT BE THE WORST
I DON’T CLAIM TO BE A KING,
I SAY MY WORDS IN A NORMAL MANNER AND PEOPLE CALL IT RAP, BUT THE REALITY IS I CAN’T SING,
I DON’T WANT TO AND EVEN I CAN’T FORGOT MY FAILURES, THESE ARE MY PRICELESS THING.

I grow up with some failures in my life, and I keep thinking about my dream at a side. But nobody wants to support me with the pride. I m dead inside but feels like still alive. I know what’s the reality can't stop my mentality but keep hiding my personality and cant think anything with my technicality. my aim is just so far, its feels like a cold war, and don’t know what’s my skills are my words are like small stars. I know i able to touch heights, and warn you to don’t takes me light, but still awake in this dark night, and hoping for the future which is bright. Everybody just advise me and keep on misguides me and wanna distract the thinking running in my mind besides me. I m still not settled in anything but till now tried many things. To be polite is what my kind is, in always anger is what my mind is, I don’t know what I have to find is. I can’t see anything because my brain is like blind is. I well known with my capability and full faith in my credibility I don’t wish to have a fake fame, will may known by my own name but passing out my life in just playing game.